63. Home
Astrid's POV:
"Little Dove, wake up, we have to leave now," Rafael shook me.
"Let me sleep," I said as I put the comforter over my head and went back to sleep. I'm tired because Rafael wouldn't let me sleep until we were both spent from making love. Rafael is voracious, so I would be fatigued, but I liked it.
"Little dove, you've been sleeping all day. Our yacht is on its way," Rafael tried pulling my cover and waking me up again, but all I wanted to do was nestle in my comfy bed and sleep.
"Ugh... contact them tomorrow, I need to sleep," I grumbled as I nestled into the pillows.
"Should we unpack everything? come on Astrid, they might be here any minute and you were the one who wanted to go tonight," Rafael said.
"Ugh..." I groaned as I awoke, frustrated. "You know all of this is your fault," I responded, pointing at him.
"What have I done?" Rafael blinked his eyes at me.
