CHAPTER 72

'What are you doing?" he asked as he saw me. 'Umm, nothing," I answered. Silly me! I had thrown the TV remote across the table and I could not reach it in time so I was looking at a blank television screen. 'You ought to turn it on," he said and did the favour for me. And as if he was reading my mind from earlier on, he input his Netflix password and handed me back the remote. 'You ate?" he asked sharply. He hated it if I skipped my meals and I was certain he told the chefs to keep tabs on my daily meals. I nodded yes as I selected an animation movie. Brave. I loved animation movies. 'Okay," he answered short and departed for the stairs. I looked at him walking up the steps, looking like a sexy hunk. Briefcase in his left hand and loosening his neck tie with his right. Oh how I wish I could of undress him right now. After an hour, he came back downstairs wearing a black vest and knee length shorts. He sat down at the other end of the couch and threw my feet onto his lap. He pop