Chapter 70

Henry turned uncomfortably on his bed. He hadn't been able to get any sleep, since he returned from work. And that was because; he was finally meeting with Emelda the next day. That was right; he would get to see her. He was so excited that he couldn't sleep at all. What could he do then? He turned on the bedside lamp, and glanced at the time, 2:00am. 'Fuck.' He scrambled off the bed, and made his way outside the bedroom. Maybe he could ask Quinn for help. ................... Getting to her door, he took a deep breath, and pushed it open. It wasn't even locked. His heart was palpitating as he went inside... Would she turn down his request? The entire room was dark. He stood still for some minutes, trying to get used to the darkness. After a while, he spotted her figure sprawled on the bed. He smiled as he made his way towards her. Bending over her figure, he breathed some warm air over her face. "Quinn? Wake up..." His voice was husky and seductive. In her drowsy sta