Internal Sin: 025

(Cameron Point Of View)

"How long do you plan on keeping me here?" Rhys abruptly inquired, lying in my bed while I was reading a script on my study table.

I swiveled to him. "I am? Because it feels like I'm the one entertaining and being pragmatic to you than you being useful to me,"

He tsked. "So you want me to leave, is that it?"

I immediately shook my head. "Of course not! I like your company. It doesn't feel so barren with you here,"

I watched him roll his eyes before he was sitting up and dropped his legs to the floor. "I'm bored human and I need something else to regale me," his golden eyes looked so sharp.

I stood up and approached him. "Let's go to a clu-" I instantly halted as I realized the words coming out of my mouth. I couldn't be seen in a club for any reason. "The club is a big no," I tapped my chin, thinking. "Oh, I know! I've always been dying to visit this restaurant that makes great food,"

"Great, let's go,"

Rhys was already on his feet and leaving through the doo