"Stop doing that," he said, making my pulse race as I quickly looked up at him, while I stood there with my hands crossed.
"Why?" I asked, making him sigh softly.
Was he going to act nice to me now, or why else did he stop me from clearing out the dishes? This question popped into my head as I blinked my lashes rapidly, while staring up at him.
"Come with me," he ordered, while I just sighed softly, as he started walking out of the dining room.
I quickly followed behind him as we both walked on. Somehow, I wondered why he was asking me to come with him.
Was there something he wanted to show me or what? This question popped into my head, as I walked besides him.
I kept calm and continued following behind him until we finally arrived at the bedroom door.
"Open the door for me," he sai
