Chapter 34

Jadesola's POV?

I leaned my head on Michael's shoulder as we re-watched Riverdale. I bit back a smile so that I didn't look like an idiot smiling at nothing in particular.

"You hungry?" He mumbled and I nodded, staring at his hand that played with my fingers. I wasn't complaining.

I wasn't going to lie, I liked him but I don't think I was in love with him. I could see that he was changing and there was clearly no extra motives behind the change.

He hadn't talked about sex and he wasn't hinting at it. I appreciated that. I really did but why did my mind not understand? I had vivid dreams involving him, thrusting into me time my body shook as I fell into nirvana.

"What do you want to eat? Pizza? Garri?" He asked and I pursed my lips.

"You can drink Garri. I want pizza and some chocolate cake" I mumbled, still deep in my thoughts as his fingers slid in between mine.