CHAPTER EIGHTY

MANNY

Manny nuzzled closely to the handsomely built guy that slept beside her, last night still stuck in her head. She couldn't wait to have all of him.

“You're staring, go back to sleep.” Andrew groaned and turned to the other side. It was the first time he was getting any sleep in days and he didn't want to be disturbed.

“You'll be late.”

"I don't care." He said, pulling the duvet over himself. Unable to sleep back, Manny got up and entered the bathroom.

“Can I join you?” She heard Andrew speak from under the sheets.

“Are you going to go to work?”

"Never mind.” He sighed and continued to sleep. He slept all the while Manny had her bath, around her, it was always different.

Manny shook her head as she saw him still asleep when she came out of the bathroom.

She dumped her wet towel on him. She was the pregnant one, but Andrew was sleeping like he was carrying twins.

“Are you trying to seduce me?” His head stuck out of the duvet as Manny stood bare in front of the mirror.

“You'll