RYSAND
Knowing Lisa was on my bed while I go ready gave me a kind of pleasure that I couldn’t even put into words. She had gone back to sleep when I walked our, ready for the day. It was bit late for me, but shelling next to her fell too good. I didn’t want to get up.
I stood over her lying form on the bed. Not sure what I wanted to do, but still feeling weird to just leave like that. I fixed the comforter that she’d tucked herself with perfect, for the lack of something better to do.
After staring at her for to more minutes like a total creep, I turned around and finally left the bedroom.
“Really, even when she is sick?”
I turned around sharply, reaching for the knife tucked into my pants before I realised it was just Lucien standing there, giving me a look like he couldn’t believe w
