Where is my phone?

Jeremy punched the passwords to unlock the door with one hand while another still holding her waist firmly. Even until now she did not notice their whereabouts and leaned her body to him weakly.

She was too drowsy to even notice this place was not her place nor the fresh smell from the elevator was different than the somewhat musty smell of the elevator where the apartment she rented was.

He brought her straight to his room and helped to lay her down on his king-sized bed. He took off her shoes and even untied her long hair. When she took her phone out to put it aside, he took it from her and kissed her forehead. He kept her phone with him. Then, he pulled the blanket to cover until below her chin. He straightened himself and smiled in satisfied seeing her looking all cosy in his bed, under his blanket.

"Have some rest first. I will order delivery for us," he said.