Chapter 642. Fuck Buddies

Chantel Aeden Revia

"You better wake up," I call out as I take my spot in the bed. I kick him until he rolls off.

"Ow! Why can't you fucking share?"

"Because I don't know you! You're a creep!"

"Fine place pillows between us, damn."

"No, I-" I don't like being touched. I sigh, "Okay. But only because I'm exhausted. If you dare to touch me I will fucking kill you."

"You think too highly of yourself. I already told you you're not my type."

"You're not my type either." I counter, plopping the pillows between us as I turn my back to him.

He's silent for a while and I hope he's a deep sleeper. I don't want to have any nightmares with him around. He seems like the type who would laugh at me. I'll kill him if he laughs.

"You have pretty hair." I hear instead.

"Pardon me?" I turn