I fly upstairs to grab a heavy warm coat in my room.
I find Ansel, changing into his pajamas, his clothes on the floor. His chest is bare and naked. His hair is shaggy and ruffled up.
I quickly glance away when he catches me staring and dash towards the closet.
I grab the heavy, warm coat and slide in it. As I am putting it on, he decides to break the silence.
"Where are you going?"
"Sorry to say," I fake a smile. "But it's none of your business!"
"Ofcourse it's my business. You are my girlfriend!"
I ignore the statement and finish up with zipping my coat and grabbing my handbag.
As I walk towards the door, he swiftly blocks my way. I groan and look up at him angrily.
"What now?"
"Where are you going?"
"I told you it's none of your business!" I repeat. "Now, can you g
