Music recommendation : Sugar burns by Jaymes Young.
[Jacob's POV]
As the night went on, I started to get hungry. I couldn't leave the room coz it was locked and there was no way I could order room service. God! I can feel my intestines twisting. I roll on my side and look at the bed. Anna was sound asleep. Wait. Anna. Guess I'll be calling her that from now on.
Suddenly, she springs up from the bed and I look away so she wouldn't catch me. There were a few ruffles of material. Till everywhere was quiet again. Then the scent of bread hits my nose. The sandwich from the bus. She had more. My mouth watered and I craved for a taste of it. My throat was parched and I need something to quench my thirst. I heard a few munching and slurping. God. It was icking me to say something. I roll over on my back, my legs stretching out the small couch. Since my mouth said nothing, my stomach decided to speak for me. Embarrassed, I hide my face in the pillow.