“I didn't know—”
“I know you didn't, Rosie.” Henry said, pinching my ear.
“Ouch…” I whined, rubbing the sore spot.
“You haven't eaten anything yet—”
I grabbed onto his arms before he could pull away.
“I'm not hungry.” I rushed out.
In other words, I like this position too much to let it go.
He chuckled softly,...