Love With My Billionaire Boss novel Chapter 118

Quinn’s POV
After we finished having dinner. I and Henry took the staircase, each of us heading for our rooms.
“Have a goodnight sleep,” he said to me and started walking towards his room.
I started thinking of ways to get into his room with him. I wasn’t going to let go of the chance to have him remember who I am.
“Wait, please do not let me sleep alone in that huge room,” I immediately said.
“Why do you say so?” He asked me, taking steps further to where I was standing.
“The room is so huge, I can’t stay in there alone,” I said while looking at his face. I noticed that my excuse wasn’t good enough to get him to accept my request, so I quickly came up with another lie.
“The truth is that I am scared of being alone and I am also very much afraid of the dark,” I lied with a straight face, in order to give him more conviction.
He looked at me for a moment before saying anything. “Okay, I’ll have the servants light up your room with a lot of lanterns and I will also get a maid to stay with you in your room,” he opined.
Indeed he was still the very stubborn man I got married to many years ago, this part of him hadn’t changed for even a bit.
“No way, I can’t stay inside a room filled with lanterns. What if the room catches fire or something?”
“What if the room gets too hot for me to handle?”
“Enough of your tantrums, you can use my room for just this night, then tomorrow I will find a perfect solution to this problem of yours,” he finally agreed.
I want to let out a joyful scream but I withdrew such thoughts because I knew he would find out that I had been telling him lies just so that I could share the same bed with him.
“What is going on in that head of yours?” I heard him ask.
“Nothing,” i answered at once, then I looked up and found out that he was already miles away from me.
“Then why are you still standing there?”
I quickly ran to his side, then the both of us walked to his room. While walking to his room, I took hold of his hand, acting like I was truly scared of the dark.
We finally got into his room. “You can have the bed, while I will make use of the cushion,” he said, getting me really pissed.
“Was this how all of my hard work was going to drain?” I though within myself.
No way….
“Can I make use of your bathroom?” I asked, harboring a nice plan in my head.
“Yes, you can but please try not to mess it up,” he said.
“Alright,” I briefly answered and got to the bathroom.
I took a shower, after which I grabbed one of his towels and wrapped it around my body.
When I entered the room, I found him on his phone. I coughed with the sore intention to grab his attention.
He looked up at me and as soon as he noticed how enticing my body looked in his short towel, he quickly looked away or so I thought.
“Why didn’t you just get dressed in the bathroom?”
“I wanted to but I realized I had no clothes to change into.”
“So what do you intend to do? Whose clothes do you plan to wear?” He asked me, making me blush a little.
“Yours of course,” I bluntly replied.
“No way. I’ll ask the maids to find something for you, just give me a moment,” he said.
“There’s no need to stress yourself or the poor maids. I will just make do with this eye catching t-shirt of yours,” I said.
“No, stop. Drop that T-shirt back, that is my favorite,” he said with such a funny expression on his face.
“Too late, it has already caught my attention. Please leave here cause I am about to change into it,” I informed him.
“I am not leaving my room, neither am I going to let you put on my favorite T-shirt,” he said in a challenging tone.
“Oh I see,” I said and before letting him know my next plan, I pulled the towel off.
I caught him drooling over my body but He was very quick to look away and run into the bathroom. At least I was sure of one thing, he was still very mad about my body.
I still had that great effect over him sexually.
As soon as he rushed into the bathroom, I put on the T-shirt, then I took a bottle of water and poured on the cushion which he had entered to spend the night on.
Actually the main purpose of teasing him was to get that chair soaked, in that way he wouldn’t be able to sleep far from me.
“Let’s see what more ways you can use to escape me this night,” I muttered with a smirk.
He was the person that taught me how to be this witty and I am so glad that I really learnt from me.
I am such a great student.
Soon he came out of the bathroom and walked over the chair. I didn’t know what to do at this point.
How was he going to react to what I did? Was he going to shout at me?
“What the fuck!” He yelled out as soon as he sat on the wet chair.
“How did this girl get wet?” He asked looking intently at me.
“I am so sorry, the water I was taking slipped off my hand by accident,” I lied, hoping that he would not dwell on this issue for long.
“Why are you so careless? Where am I going to lay for the night then?”
“We can share the bed together,” I offered with an innocent look.