Christian opened the door to his room and my jaw almost dropped. As expected the master bedroom seemed out of this world and almost blinded my eyes.
“Are you okay?” Christian asked and sat down on his bed. “Y-yes, I’m just thinking...maybe I should change into my pajamas.”
“That’s not necessary, you sleep with your clothes on.” Christian exposed me. “I saw you.”
My cheeks flushed and all I wanted to do was disappear. “So we’re stalking me now?” I asked him and he shook his head. “Well you snore like a pig each night, but yesterday you didn’t so I came to check if you and the baby were still alive.” He sat and laid down while he patted the spot next to him.
It had always surprised me how Christian had questionable remarks without considering anyone’s feelings. To me it was embarrassing, but he on the other hand seemed completely unfazed.
