Christian
Ivanna wakes up after a while and I cancel my plans to leave early. Lying on the bed, I am looking at her as she is searching for her clothes in the closet. She turns to me with confused eyes.
"What?" She scowls.
"Are you going to take a shower?" I ask with a smirk.
"Yeah. That's what I do every morning"
"Cold one?"
"Yes," she frowned.
"Have you taken your towel?"
"Yeah," she looks irritated with my dumb questions now. But I love that freaking irritated face.
"Clothes?"
"Yeah"
"Inners?"
"Yeah," she says gritting her teeth.
"Are you forgetting something?" I say loudly as she turns to walk towards the bathroom.
"I have taken everything, Chris"
"What about taking me?" I giggle.
Her mouth falls open and before she can speak, I get up and storm towards her, spooning he
