CHAPTER 99: Furniture Shopping

LUKA

I waited for her to come to bed tossing and turning around till it was almost 2am before I finally got up to go and find her.

She wasn't in the living room so I go to the other room only to find her curled up on her side on the floor wearing her jacket.

I mutter a string of curses underneatg my breath. "for fuck sakes, I didn't say sleep on the floor. The bed is not here yet, so of course we have to share the one available."

Now I seem like a total prick for making her sleep on the cold floor in an empty room with no cover or blanket on her.

I hiss again before cursing out.

There I go again feeling like an ass.

I bent and carried her up bridal style and taking her to the bed. She did the same thing from last night, clinging on to me and adjusting into my warmth. Her cheeks were tearstained and I cursed myself inwardly.

I lay there beside her for a while watching her sleep. The rise and fall of her chest, the softness in her features illuminated by the dim white light. The