Regina lay there, unmoving, waiting to see what he was going to do but she also decided she would not let him walk out the door without getting what she wanted. She wanted to talk to him and unravel his secrets. She needed to know if he wanted her so much, why he had come to wake her in the middle of the night.
Waiting in the dark, she waited for his order to serve. She licked her lips as he ran a hand over his head.
"Wake up," he ordered. His voice stroked her skin and made her embarrassed of herself. She could not help it, her hearing belonged to him.
He chuckled. "Unless you are awake already."
He leaned down and turned on the side lamp, casting a soft glow inside the room.
"Good morning." His lips twitched a little as he stared at her from above. Regina started feeling hot under the cover but she did not dare to kick them off. She wore a large t-shirt and shorts, but somehow she felt naked when Vulture stared at her.
