Chapter 7. Breakfast at Garcellano’s

Sushmita’s POV

“Can you please stop showing your ass in my room whenever I’m asleep? you creep the hell out of me!” I said annoyingly to Rodney because I almost jumped into my bed when I opened my eyes and saw him sitting there and staring at me.

“I’m sorry, I just like watching you sleep,” he said.

“You like morning visits and you like watching me sleep. Great. Just. Great. Rodney,” I said as I shook my head and got out of the bed.

“What do you want for breakfast?” he asked.

“Why? You will ask me out?” I asked him back.

“If you want,” he said and followed me as I left my room to go downstairs.

I missed breakfast with my family because I slept late last night. I stare at the big empty rectangular dining table as I face Rodney.

“Look at this, this is your fault. I missed breakfast with daddy and my brothers and sister,” I said as I blamed him and pointed my finger to his broad chest.

“And how is that my fault?” he asked.

“Be