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