Chapter 16

His eyes darkened when he saw my fingers hovering over the frame. "Go back to bed."

I scoffed. "You don't tell me what to do". It looked like he didn't want me to see the picture. Well I didn't care and reached out to pick it up but his hand slapped mine away before I could touch it.

He was livid. Not a hint of playfulness on his face.

"Go. Back. To. Bed" he instructed, like I was a kid. It only skyrocketed my curiosity.

"I refuse. What are you hiding huh?" I asked. "Isn't it just a picture? Let me see"

"No. Are you always this nosy?"

"Are you always this secretive?" I fired back

He raised a brow. "That doesn't even make sense. This is my house. The picture is also mine. I have every right to not show you. Now get back to bed"

 "Or what?" I challenged.

He walked closer to me, suddenly wearing a devious smile, stopping only when our faces were a few inches apart. "I'll carry you to bed and we'll have a repeat of Saturday nigh