Chapter 790. I’m a Catch

Mera Ambrose

"I know that, baby. I know because look at me? I'm a catch."

"And I'm not?" I frown, gently lifting myself off his chest.

"Well..." He scrunches his nose, brushing his hand over my cheek, "You're my catch." He grins, making me smile too. "Obviously, I'm the one that got lucky here. So no. I'm not even letting you walk alone on the street. They'll fight me for you."

"Yeah, they might." I chuckle and Zave does too. He helps me up, taking me to the shower.

"Alone or with me?" He questions. A stupid question.

"Always with you."

He rolls his eyes, grabbing my hips and tugging me into the shower with our clothes still on. I laugh loudly, screaming at him over the sound of the water crashing against our now completely soaked clothes.

"Our clothes need to be washed too." He shrugs.

There's one thing Za