C41 Helplessness
At night, Chloe is waiting for Andrew, lying on the bed in sexy lingerie. He received his message.
Andrew:
I'm sorry, Sunshine, I'm stuck in some work. I'll be late, you please sleep. Good night.
She pouted sadly after reading his message.
"Busy Mafia." She muttered.
Chloe:
But I'm craving to sleep in your warm arms.
Andrew:
I'm really sorry. Tomorrow, Promise
