Rossie was a little surprised at first, but when she realized that Zorion was waiting for her, she lifted the quilt and got into bed.
Zorion wrapped his hands around her as soon as she lay down.
Rossie did not struggle or move. She just lay on the bed.
When Rossie did not move, Zorion slowly let go of her. He pecked her on the cheek and held her hand tightly under the quilt.
"What time is my flight tomorrow?" Rossie was thinking about her flight and wondered whether Zorion had bought her flight ticket.
Zorion hugged her. "I haven't bought your flight ticket yet."
"It's alright. I guess I can still get it tomorrow." Rossie realized that she enjoyed talking to Zorion when he was calm. At least, he was willing to listen.
"What if we weren't able to get it?" Zorion hugged Rossie tightly, not willing to let her go.
Rossie knew that Zorion was reluctant for her to leave, but she did not have a choice. He had to accept the fact that she was leaving.
Zorion did not wait for Rossie's reply. Instead, he slipped his hands under her shirt.
Rossie held Zorion's hand. "Don't do this."
"I wasn't planning on doing anything." Even so, Rossie didn't let go of Zorion's hand and pulled his hand out from under her shirt.
Sometimes, Zorion was very impulsive and wouldn't think twice about his actions. He would slip his hand under her shirt and pinch her before turning around and getting out of the bed.
However, this time was different. His hand lingered on her body but he didn't do anything. He placed his hands on either side of her body and locked eyes with her.
The two lay in bed and stared into each other's eyes under the soft glow of the bedside lamp.
Zorion stared at her for a while before lowering his head to kiss her. Rossie was a little hesitant, but he gently pinched her chin and planted a kiss firmly on her lips.
Although Rossie was a little reluctant, but she eventually gave in.
The next morning, Rossie wanted to get up before dawn. Just as she was about to get out of bed, she was immediately pulled back into bed by Zorion.
Zorion leaned her up against the headboard before engaging in another round of sex.
They took their time with each other. They were fine, but the bed was not.
Once they were done, Rossie lay in bed with the quilt wrapped around her and looked at the sunlight that was seeping through the windows. Zorion lay behind her with his arms wrapped around her waist and kissed her body from time to time.
Rossie raised her hand to block him, but after a few times, she realised it wasn't working. She decided to let him do whatever he wanted.
After spending the entire morning in bed, Zorion got out of bed and carried Rossie into the bathroom to take a shower. After that, he called the airline company to book a flight for Rossie.
They had lunch together before Zorion drove Rossie to the airport.
Zorion walked Rossie to her boarding gate and said, "Call me if you need anything. When you decide to come back, let me know. I'll come and pick you up."
"Okay and I hope I won't be kidnapped and sent back. I have already contacted Louisa and asked her to treat your stomach. You must remember to pay her a visit."
They briefly exchanged a few words before Rossie had to board the plane.
Zorion stood there for about half an hour, but he eventually decided to leave. Just as he made his way out of the airport, he received a phone call from Jepherson.
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