"Anything for you, my lady." Lewis didn't know where he got his sudden confidence.
Was it from the fact he wanted to make it up to her? Regardless, if that could make her happy.
"Really?!" Excited, Devon's eyes sparkled.
She truly wanted to give him a heart attack. But Lewis endured it. No matter how dazzled he was by her smile.
"Really. So, you better get up and eat." Lewis nodded as he drew back and perched on the edge of the bed.
Before he could get up to set up the food tray, Lewis turned his eyes towards her. His brows furrowed.
"What?" He asked, despite guessing her dilemma.
"I… I can't… I'm -- help." Devon flushed in embarrassment. It seemed the blanket just tangled around her after rolling around too much.
A faint sigh slipped past his lips. "Really… I feel more helpless than you."
Despite that, Lewis only assisted himself up. He stood on the side of the bed, grabbing both ends of the blanket.
"Roll around while I pull." He instructed.
