“I’m ready,” I placed both of my hands on my hips as I looked at Farkas who was sitting on the chair of his bedroom.
He yawned and stretched his hands. "You're so early," he said before he yawned again.
I rolled my eyes. "Arsen was always early." I pouted. Farkas laughed and shook his head. He then urged me to go to him. My forehead creased but I headed to him anyway.
"What?" I asked. He just smirked at me and without a word, he grabbed me by the waist and made me sit on his lap.
My eyes widened and my mouth parted, but then, it was like an automatic thing to do that I immediately wrapped my arms around his neck. I bit my lip as I was staring right into his eyes.
I was straddling him and I was looking at his face. He still looked tired and sleepy, so I couldn’t help but laugh at
