C9 Pain

Before Genevive could enter the kitchen I pushed Faustino and pretended to wash the dishes.

Faustino didn't even move there.

"Babe," Genevive opened in surprise. I almost pray in front of the dishes.

"Hey," Faustino replied hoarsely.

"You can not sleep?" I could feel Genevive's gaze on me. My chest almost throbbed.

"My head hurts. I just want some beer. "

"There's one in the fridge