I can't find a better position to sleep in or sit in.
I get up from bed and pace around the room when the door opens. I smile as my eyes meet Nik's beautiful ones. Lately, he works at home to watch over me.
"Hey, love," he greets. I turn away blushing a bit as my eyes sway to his bare torso.
"Hi baby daddy," That's what I call him these days and he likes it.
"I am going to go to bed, do you need anything?" He asks.
"No, Good night," I say.
"Hmm," he tilts his neck a bit to look at me " No foot massage today? Um ok.." he turns to leave but I stop him
"Wait!" I call, and he slowly turns like he was expecting me to do that.
"Well, am not saying I want a good massage but if you insist," I say quietly and he chuckles, shaking his head.
"Well, I don't insist," he crosses his arms over his chest, I huff loudly and sit on a bed with a pout like a kid, acting pitiful.