I made my decision before rising from the bed.
I swear I saw David's eyes trailing down my body, and if I tell you it didn't bring shivers down my spine, I will be a liar for that.
"You could do with more food, you look skinny," he says with a judging look in his face.
" Am fine the way I am Dave, you don't need to point things out to me." I roll my eyes before taking a pillow from my bed.
"Where are you going to?" he raises a brow up at me.
"To the visitor's room of course, you can have the bed since there are no ghosts in my room, I will sleep in the visitor's room."
" Why can't you sleep in here with me? it will be far more better than sleeping in a room that haven't been cleaned for ages," he protests.
It will be far More better to sleep in a dusty room than beside him on a comfortable bed.
