C65 The Accomplices

He was brought coffee few minutes later and Irish walked into his room as he sipped it.

"Morgan" She called smiling and once again,he was lost staring at her.

She was putting on a pink satin gown and has her hair packed in her favorite style.

"Irish" He smiled, dropping his cup of coffee on his bedside table.

"How are you? I hope you're fine now?" She asked sweetly, walking closer to him