Stalker?

CHAPTER 35

VALERIE'S POV

What are you doing?" he asked, his morning voice deep and husky.

His sudden waking up and grabbing my hands took me by surprise, making my flustered self lose my balance from kneeling beside him and fall flat on his naked chest.

Ouch!

"Nothing" I mumbled, trying to get up from his chest.

"Doesn't seem like nothing to me, you were clearly undressing me, someone's getting thirsty" He smirked.

"That's not it! your temperature keeps increasing so I was just trying to help" I grumbled.

"ohh" he said, after looking around to see the bowl of water and the chicken soup beside him.

"What's that for?" he asked while frowning.

"For your fever" I replied.

"I don't have a fever," he pouted.

Ahhha! he looked so freaking cute, who would have thought sick Stephano would be this cute!!

"Then explain your high temperature? By the way, how are you feeling?" I asked.

"Just a slight headache, and extremely tired" he replied, his voice sounding a bit strained.

"Do you want me to ca