Saturday morning Jolie felt the bed dip as Malik was slipping out of the bed.
“Where are you going?” she whispered quietly.
He turned back to look over his shoulder. “Gotta hit the gym.”
She looked over and noted Brix’s side of the bed already empty. “Brix is already down in the gym?”
“Yes.”
“It’s Saturday,” she protested, pouting.
He chuckled and looked at her, “do you want cuddles?”
She nodded and held her arms out and he crawled back into the bed under the blankets drawing her close. “We don’t get a lot of time alone, you and I.”
“True,” he pulled her into his arms and rested her against his chest. He began playing with her hair and she snuggled into him.
“Can I ask you something?” she whispered as he stroked her back softly.
“You can ask anything you like,” he answered.
“Why
