41. Probing

Adriana Jensen

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I had never been the type to fancy staying in, but spending a whole day inside with Saint was just bliss. Nothing special happened. I just enjoyed being around him way too much.

I forced him to watch N*****x with me and even if he was distracted by his laptop every few minutes, he didn’t stop me from cuddling into him while I enjoyed my show.

“What do you want for dinner?” He asked, smoothening my hair. “Do you want to eat before I drop you off or will you eat dinner at home?”

I frowned and looked up at him. I was resting my head on his thighs and he was focused on his phone. “I told my mom I’m not coming back tonight.”

“And where do you intend to sleep if not at home?”

My frown deepened. “I’m with you, aren’t I?” I questioned. “The public thinks we’re together so you’re kind of responsible for me.”

“But we’re not together.”

I didn’t know why he was reminding me of this. Did he hate the fact that we were playing pretend so much? If he did, why did he agree t