Jealousy (1)

"How long do you plan to lay on top of me?" Rafael asked, keeping his hold on Annalise's waist. He didn't mind how they were now, but he figured Annalise would want to get up to clear this up with his mother.

Annalise rested her head on Rafael's chest. She wanted to get up, but then it meant she had to face Beatrice and all her assumptions. She hoped that somehow if she stayed quiet, Beatrice would forget what she saw. 

"Please," Annalise pleaded with him to do something about his mother. She didn't want Beatrice to get the wrong idea, but right now, she could not face her to tell her that she misunderstood why her son's maid was lying on top of him in the garden.

Annalise wasn't paying attention to her surroundings to know if Wendy and Siena had joined Beatrice to see her as she was with Rafael right now. What was with Beatrice's timing? First seeing Annalise eating his breakfast and now this.