Chapter 7: Fun Time

|| Arabella || The next morning, I woke up around noon. I had slept after taking some painkillers. My back was still sore, but the ice had considerably reduced the pain. My luggage was still unpacked, so I called Theo, who barged into my room with a ringing phone in his hand and an annoyed expression. 'Now what do you want, my queen?" he demanded sarcastically. I giggled. Since yesterday, I have been making him do all my work after guilt-tripping him for my back pain. I even made him carry me back to my bedroom, though it took quite a bit of argument. 'I can't bend down. Get me some clothes out of my luggage." 'You are really treating me as your slave, huh?" I nodded happily. 'I hate this." Theo frowned and kneeled in front of my luggage. 'You really want me to go through your luggage?" he asked in disbelief, and I nodded again. 'You sure?" 'What, are you afraid to find my bra and panic?" I let out. 'Will you let go of it?" he groaned in annoyance. 'Nope," I responded simply.