The smell of the food being cooked woke Riley up from his sleep the next morning but he didn't open his eyes yet. His hand groped for something on the bed.
“Where am I?” He slowly opened his eyes and found he was in his room.
“Good morning. I cooked breakfast for you.” Arden greeted him as he entered his room carrying a tray with a bowl of food.
“You don't have to do it. I can go to the kitchen and cook.” He is trying to refuse Arden's service but Arden insists and he ends up eating what Arden had prepared for him.
“Come on silly. You're not even able to walk properly.”
He suddenly became quiet as he remembered what they did last night. Dylan took him to his apartment and claimed his body a few times with his consent because whether he admitted it or not, his body wanted it too, h
