Brandon Piers felt even more guilty after being glared at by Abigail. "Abigail, I'm sorry."
"Who wants to hear your sorry?" Abigail snapped at him, barely able to move out of bed. Her steps were unsteady, and she almost fell face forward, but luckily Brandon was watching her every move. His long arms caught her before she could fall.
"What do you want to do? I'll help you." Brandon pulled her back, refusing to let her out of bed.
"I..." Abigail wanted to say she needed to use the bathroom, but thinking about how he had rejuvenated last night and took her to shower, only to end up making a mess in the bathtub again, now she reckoned it was still a disaster zone.
Gurgle gurgle...
Just as Abigail was feeling embarrassed and annoyed, her stomach suddenly growled. Her cheeks flushed, and she mumbled awkwardly, "I'm hungry."