"I was waiting for you," she said, her voice still sleepy and her tone somewhat seductive.
"What the hell are you doing here? In my bed?" Varian said again, his voice tending toward screaming at her while trying to remain as calm as possible so as not to make noise and wake the entire house.
"I had been waiting for you, but you have been out all day, and then I said I should wait here till you come back, and unfortunately I fell asleep while waiting."
"Why couldn't you wait for me in the living room? Or the kitchen? Why did you think my bedroom was the best place for you to wait?" he asked. He crossed his hand across his chest, like that was supposed to stop his emotions from bursting through his chest.
Varian could swear that she did this on purpose, but he could not raise an alar
