Lucy
"I'm yet to call my men." He picked up his phone.
I was getting ready for bed. Yes, I was passing the night in his room and I should get used to it because I knew he would prefer I spent it with him than in my room.
"For what?" I walked buck naked into his closet to choose a shirt.
He was clad in a towel. I spotted the row where he had his pajamas arranged. I picked a black one and passed him the bottom while I wore the top.
"Matchy matchy ehn." He wriggled his brows.
Feigning annoyance at his teases, I went to grab the pajama pants from him, he merely kept it out of my reach and kissed my nose, chuckling.
I narrowed my eyes. The phone in his hand was ringing. "Wait, babe."
He had it on loudspeaker.
I buttoned the pajama top I was wearing. It was very comfortable as every qua
