12.

I let out a small whine, uncomfortably tossing and turning in the large plush white chair, yet careful not to let the small blanket currently covering my almost bare body fall off and reveal way too much skin for my liking. Maybe the past two days didn’t exactly give me the time to dwell too much on it, but now that I knew about his current...internal battle, well let’s just say I didn’t feel too comfortable to be this naked around him anymore.

If he loses control, who knows what he is capable of...

Lightly shuddering at the mere thought I rose my sight, glancing at the male casually laying on the huge bed, leaning against the white leathered headboard, still holding that damned book he was reading from the past few hours.

“Do I really have to walk around wearing only your t-shirts?”

Blatantly ignoring me, he turned yet another page, to my utter frustration.

“I feel way too...exposed,” I complained, watching how he finally lowered the book and gave me a single, bored glance before qui