Chapter one hundred and three

Shoving him aside, he grabbed me by my wrist and swindled me into his arms. "Don't say a word. "

"Okay...", I bend my neck and bite his palms and run out.

He didn't chase, I was happy he didn't. I ran inside one of the rooms and shut the door. Tears rolled down my eyes, "what am I turning into?" I mumbled. Even I don't know what made me act that way, should I say I surprised myself or I wasn't just in the mood for sex?

"I'm tired." I cried and woke up to myself on the bed with Roland watching me. "How did I fall asleep and when did he come in? Did I just doze off like that?" I thought.

"Come let me take you out," he said with his hands on his chin and supported by his knee. "No, I don't think I want to go out. I am tired," I muttered. Most times it's best you deny some activities and have a good sleep.

"You don't want to go out with me, why?" He rhetorically asked. "You heard me, I am tired and I don't feel like going anywhere." My tone increased, making it sound like I was fighting