Danisha
A smile curled on my lips when I heard the door close. He followed me inside. I pretended that I didn't notice him and continued to take the clothes I left on the bed. In reality, I was waiting in anticipation for him to approach me and I wasn't disappointed.
I felt his hands grab my waist and pull me towards him. My heart skipped a beat as he squeezed my back against his chest while wrapping his arm around me.
"What are you doing?"
His husky whisper sent a shiver down my spine. The hair on the back of my neck rose as goosebumps trudged on my skin. Ignoring my racing heart, I looked at him and smiled.
"Just picking the clothes so that we could sleep," I said.
The look in his eyes somehow told me that we were going to do much more than sleeping. It made me smirk. I liked
