Chapter Thirty-Two – He’s popular.
Charles was home when I got back. He was sleeping in his car outside our gate.
Honk! Honk!
My driver tried waking him up but he didn’t budge. I thanked my driver and came out of the car to Charles'.
His dreams were so good it had him drooling. I took a good picture. Could be useful in the future. For blackmailing or birthday pics.
“Hey, sir. Are you dreaming of you swimming in a gold lake or something. Wake up cos you’re in your own drool”.
I giggled while massaging his neck. He sleepily asked me to let him be and I laughed louder.
He was really cute. I noticed a new tattoo on his arm. It was written “To love and be loved”. What was that about?
Even lower were more wordings under.
“What's with you?” he grumbled finally sitting up. He lef
