"Oh, my apologies. It seems I walked in at the wrong time."
Sam smiled in annoyance, but his grip around me didn't budge. Even without turning his head back, it seemed he had already known the person who interrupted us.
"If you know you're interrupting with other people's quality time, shouldn't you go now?" he sassed without looking back, making me shift my eyes to him.
Was he trying not to look back because he was not interested in whoever it was? Or so he could have an excuse that he didn't know the person he was talking to? Either way, I should go down… or maybe I'd stay just to spite this Zero.
A playful smile resurfaced on my lips as I buried my face in Sam's shoulder. "I'm shy, husband."
"It's alright, wife. I will hide you in a safe place…" Sam caressed my hair that went all the way down to my back. "… like always."
