Anthony.
“Do I have something on my face?“ I asked Bridget.
She was sitting on the bed, using the sheet to cover her body while her eyes roamed around my face as I got ready for the day. “Because why do I feel like I do?” I added, touching my face.
Bridget chuckled, before sitting upright. “You have nothing on your face but I have to admire the beauty standing in front of me right.” She winked.
With everyday that I had spent with Bridget, I knew into loving her more. One could say that she had charmed me and it only made me realize that being far away from her didn’t help even a bit. “I should get going.” I told.
Knowing Bridget, if I should stay a minute or two in this room, then she would find a way into dragging back to the bed with her.
It has been three days since we had returne
