To take advantage

The next morning Irish woke up to Sergio still sleeping. She slowly untangled herself from his arms and made her way to the bathroom to wash up. After that she went into his bedroom to wake him up. She shook him slightly and whispered his name several times, but all he did was mumble incoherently.

Eventually she gave up and decided to go to her own room. However as soon as she turned her back on him he grabbed her arm and pulled her down onto the bed next to him.

"I hate you," she mumbled angrily and tried to roll over, but Sergio wrapped his arms around her and pulled her against his chest.

"Why?" He asked. "You love me."

"Yes, but you also make me feel horrible. How come you only ever hug me when we're kissing or holding hands? You always hug me whenever we cuddle and it drives me crazy. I wish you could stop being so possessive and just cuddle with me whenever you want."

"Baby, I am always going to be possessive of you, but sometimes it's for good reasons," he said softly, cupping