His Slave

Chapter 32

Chloe's POV

I was snuggled into Ryan in his bed, as we laid in his comfortable bed. Even tho we're laying in the dark, I love this. I love him holding me close, as we talk

"I wish you could sleep here every night" he whispers

"Me too" I say yawning, I hear Ryan laugh a little then he kisses my forehead

"Night chickadee" he whispers, I say a soft goodnight before I fall asleep in Ryan's arms

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"Lucky I was given Ryan's room today" I hear a voice say, I jump and sit up pretty fast realising I'm still in Ryan's bed. Ryan sits up by with both let out a breath when it's just Matty, we must of forgot to set an alarm.

"You two could of been caught" Matty says, i smile a little as Ryan lays back down

"We weren't tho" he says, Ryan doesn't like Matty much nor does Matty like Ryan much. It's pretty obvious the way they act towards each other, I look at Ryan before shrugging at Matty.

"Your royal highness" Matty says sarcastically to Ryan as he placed his breakfast on the set of draws, then leaves.

"Hate that guy" Ryan mumbles once the door closed

"I'll talk to him, his my best friend ry" I say

"I know" he mumbles sitting up "you can have my breakfast, I want you and my child well looked after" he says. I roll my eyes and kiss him

"I'm not taking your breakfast, I get breakfast you know" I say once I pull away

"Yeah toast so" I watch as Ryan gets up and walks over to the draws, he picks up the tray and brings it over to me before placing it on the bed but in front of me "eat" he says, I look at Ryan

"Eat with me at least" I say he sighs before sitting in front of me

"You have to eat more then I do got it" he says I laugh a little and both start eating Ryan's breakfast "I have work today, come with?" Ryan asks, i shrug

"Your Dad wants us to break up" I mumble as I eat

"His going to make us especially sense now there's the baby involved" Ryan says watching my every move

"Can't we just say it's yours?" I ask, he sighs

"Chloe you know you'd get in so much trouble" he whispers, I nod and look down

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