The next day was particularly uneventful. All I did during the day was sleep and draw sketches of tattoo designs for Lance. I couldn't wait to get back to filming, so I wasn't sitting around at home alone.
When Zach got home, I was napping for the third time since he left that morning. As soon as my eyelids fluttered open, Zach anxiously asked, "Are you feeling okay, luv?"
I flashed him a small smile, as I groggily replied, "Yeah. I was extremely bored, so I went to sleep."
He chuckled as he patted his lap indicating he wanted me to move closer to him. Slowly, I crawled to close the gap between us, then I laid my head down on his lap. Right away, he started running his fingers through my hair, as he softly murmured, "I missed seeing your beautiful face today."
