Jorjette’s Pov
An hour later…
“Are you tired?” I heard Roman’s voice and I looked down at his face. His side profile was in view and I could once again attest to the fact that he was handsome.
“Tired of what?” I asked.
“Of me on your thighs.” He replied and I shook my head.
“Of course not. You can sleep as long as you want. I am here.” I replied and I could feel him freeze a bit.
“You are here? When I wanted you to be there, you weren't.” He asked with a snort and then sat up abruptly.
I was a bit shocked and confused at how things had spiraled out of control.
“What do you mean?” I asked, seeing that he had taken my words out of context. His eyes were boring into my skin at this point and there was some unexplained anger on his face.
“Why did you lie, Jorjette?” He asked, h
