Chapter Twenty eight

After few bites, Donald left the sitting room to hus room. Helma felt really comfortable and stuffed her face with the muffins and ice cream on the tray. She felt unusually comfortable and excited with the trip. Donlad left his phone in the sitting room. He walked out of his room to find Helma licking off excess ice cream from her lips. He stood behind her and watched her stuff her face with chocolate cakes.

The sight amnused Donald. He smiled at her childishness and leaned towards her and poked her head. Helma was statued. She immediately tried to hide her chocolate cake and cleared her throat. "You need something sir?" She asked licking her lips. Donald chuckled and picked his phone on the couch and shaked his head smiling. Helma watched him leave and breathed in relief. She brought out her cake and continued eating.

After eating to her content she went to her room to freshen up and change out of her outfit. She checked her walldrobe and her luggage was switched with Donald's.