Two Broken Hearts Part 2

 She felt the bed and watched him remove her shoes. He didn't answer her question which is quite odd. He usually answered. Maybe it's just odd but Cyra wanted something from him. And he wanted him to give it to her. 

"Tucker," 

"Lady Cyra," Tucker gently took out her shoes from her feet. "I will set up your clothes so you can change." 

 He went to the shoe rack and put her shoes neatly. He went back to the closet and opened it. He took out her pajamas and turned to her. She slipped off from bed. She reached the zipper at her back and pulled it down. He turned back from her. She reached for the pair of pajamas and put them on. 

"You know, I can date you if I want?" Cyra said.

"Hmm, I think that's not what you want." 

"You don't know what I want," Cyra smirked as she climbed up the bed. 

"You are drunk." He turned to her and he picked up the dress and put it on the laundry basket. ��Do you need anything?" 

"Water."