Chapter 72 Flight to New York

72. Flight to New York

<< . Sophia . >>

I am almost done packing my stuff for the New York trip. Miles is sitting on a settee in a corner and munching on God knows what.

“You better control how much you eat…” I comment. “You have been munching like a pregnant lady lately.”

He laughs.

“Someone is behaving like a wife.”

I look away, my cheeks beet red.

“I mean, not even once I have seen you work out….” I mean, it would be nice for once if he joins me in the gym or something.

“Oh Sex is an excellent exercise, Sophia…” He smirks and I roll my eyes.

“We are fucking like rabbits nowadays. Stop it.”

He shrugs. “It is our honeymoon phase, after all.”

I zip up my suitcase and turn to face him . He looks up at me with those gorgeous blue eyes, and I can feel myself melting.

“I’m going to miss you,” I say, walking over to him and sitting on the armrest of the settee.

“I’ll miss you too,” he replies, putting his arm around my waist and pulling me closer.