"Babe?" He called.
I look up, finding Feng Teng and his frown line as he studying me.
"Yes?" I reply immediately.
"Are you dreaming?" he asks, his voice comes with concern.
"Sorry." I put my fork down.
"I was a bit distracted." I sigh.
"Yeah. I thought you reached somewhere already." He takes my plate and slides it onto the coffee table.
"Tell me. Where were you been?" He reaches over to pull me into his lap.
I snuggle happily.
"Nowhere," I answer cheekily.
He shifts up the sofa, taking my place in the corner, positioning me under his arm. I rest my cheek on his bare chest, throw my leg over his groin and inhale him in his entire freshwater splendour.
I sigh, letting the soft music and the feel of him ease me into a peaceful rest.
"Babe, I love having you here with me." he says quietly, playing with a lock of my hair.
I really love being here too, but not as his ready doll.
