He wanted to massage my hair that's why he made me sit on his lap face to face.
"No, you didn't and I don't want to know. I know I'm beautiful," I replied him sassily. Ethan just laughed at my words and started playing with my hair strands. "What are you doing here? Don't you have any work?"
"My work is not important than you," he sighed.
"But...what if someone saw us like that?"
"You know like this position..." I muttered.
"I don't care about that. I just want to spend time with you." He shrugged his shoulders.
I just hummed in response. All I can do just sit on his lap like that. After an hour, my eyes become heavy and I put my head on his shoulder.
"Sleep tight, my angel."
"All I NEED IS YOU NEEDING ME," was the last thing I heard before I fall into the darkness.