Zachary walked in, staring at Madeline spiraled on the bad in his shirt.
Here she was sleeping peacefully after tormenting him last night. She had practically thrown in out of the room after remembering his "wife" and locked him ourt leaving him to finish what she started.
He stirred her awake "Come down for breakfast". But Madeline just turned and swatted his hand away. "Go away".
Zachary raised his brows at her tone. Seems like his "wife" was back and judging from her tone, she did not remember what happened yesterday.
He pulled the blanket down to wake her up, but what he didn't expect was, she had his T shirt on with most buttons undone. The shirt had lifted slightly due to her tossing around showing him the back lacy panties she wore underneath.
"Get up" he swallowed hard before reverting his gaze. Seeing her awake, he walked to the wardrobe.
Madeline glared at Zachary before moving to get up, she stretched her body before reaching for the glass on the table.
