Chapter 46. The Real Mellow

“Work,” I mutter instead, referring to the persistent call. As Zeath’s number is unsaved, it’s easier to lie. “I took this trip to get away from work.”

“I understand,” Christopher groans, “it can be exhausting sometimes.”

“True.”

For the rest of the time, there’s silence. We merely listen to the ASMR playing in our ears as I gently massage Christopher’s body.

The man soon falls asleep, but I don’t. I don’t even feel relaxed.

Zeath’s call has elevated my nerves as usual. Now I feel restless, the urge to sink into a cold bath now growing stronger.

I get out of the bed after making sure that Christopher’s deep into his sleep, picking up my phone and heading to the living room.

In total, all the call Zeath has given me throughout my time wit