Arnold quickly went after her and hugged her from behind.
"Let go." She protested.
"I said, I'm sorry. Let me make amends." He pleaded.
He doubts that she only got angry because of the issue. Maybe she still had last night's issue in mind.
He breathed in her soft blonde hair and inhaled the fresh enchanting fragrance in it. He loved it. He loved how she scents. Just like fresh flowers. He liked flowers.
A man who likes flowers. Pathetic!.
He didn't like flowers because he did. He loved it because Natalie smelled like it. She was the only reason why he would admit to liking flowers.
He turned her to face him. Natalie didn't like the displeased expression on his face.
Why did he look like he...?
"What is it?." She suddenly asked. Not moving her eyes from his unpleased face.
"Nothing." He answered briefly and walked back to bed.
"Arnold." She called as she followed him back to bed.