Sammy's p.o.v
We reached the packhouse late, it was dark and cold and I was somehow hungry, I watched him come out of the car and soon I slowly followed, he looked at me for a second then walked into the packhouse with me trailing behind him, he was about to walk into a room when he stopped and turned to look at me.
"Your bedroom will be the third from mine, just right ahead" he instructed.
I stood still not moving, why wasn't I surprised that he didn't want me to sleep with him? I saw it all coming.
"No, I'm sleeping with you" I answered strongly as he frowned a little confused.
"I feel like something wants me to be next to you, it wants to be assured that no one would come in there at night secretly," I said honestly because I really felt that way.
He looked at me from head to toe
