"Don't you want to stay in my room instead? You'll be able to rest better there."
He groaned. "That's not a good idea."
"And why? You don't want to be in my room?"
"No. I mean..." He cursed softly and hugged me tighter.
"You mean, what?"
He could not speak immediately as if he did not know how to explain.
Afterwards, he spoke.
"Maybe you'll seduce me." He chuckled.
I hissed. "Dream on, Rage."
I shivered when I felt him planted feathery kisses in my neck. "Yes, Elena. I'll continue dreaming... about you."
On Friday, I had just come out of the culinary laboratory after the food presentation when I received a text message from Rage. I paused to read the message.
Rage:
I'm at the parking lot. Are you done?
I was about to type a reply when someone approached me. It was Zoren, flashing his boyish smile. I put down the cellphone first.
"Hi, Elena. Are you going home?"
"Uh, yup."
