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This is a very long chapter Get your popcorn ladies and gents.
Mila toss to the side as the room was quiet. Even with her back facing him she knew he was far from sleep. It was mostly due to his presence. With her eyes closed, she try her hardest to go to sleep.
Curious she looks over her shoulder. Ivan lay on his back texting someone on his phone. Even though she planned on making the glance quick, his eyes find her. Almost immediately she looks away, her head facing the wall as she shifts in her bed.
"Mila you're being awkward," Ivan tells her.
She rolls her eyes ignoring his comment. She couldn't care less. She just wanted to sleep but she can't possibly do that with him beside her almost naked.
"I didn't know how you're into these sorts of things."
Mila's face scrunched up with her eyes lowering just a bit. Confused she turns around while sitting up about to ask what he was talking about until her eyes widen at the sight. Immediately her hands grab for the adult toy from his hands before scoffing loudly.
"Did you go through my drawers? What is wrong with you?" Mila asks defensively as she stares at him.
"I was going to put my phone in there but I saw that and much more. And to make you feel better I was talking about the mirror facing us, I don't care about your toys." He smirks leaning back on her headboard.
Mila rolls her eyes as she leans over Ivan. Opening the nightstand and place it beside his phone. Just as she was about to sit back down she feels his right palm touch her right cheek. With a loud sigh, she grabs his hand from her butt and pushes it away.
"What did I say about touching me, Ivan?" She reminds him as she sits back on her side of the bed.
"You also said to stay on my side of the bed but you were on mine." He points out.
"It won't happen aga-"
"It's completely fine if you want to be on my side of the bed. I don't mind sharing." He cut her off amused.
Mila glares at him. She didn't find him amusing in any way. She was about to lie back down when his hand grip her chin. It catches her completely off guard as she looks up at his eyes.
"It was a joke beautiful, laugh sometimes." He speaks before letting go of her chin. "You know what I think it is?" He asks her.
Crossing her arms over her chest, Mila tilts her head. "What are you talking about?" She asks him.
