Chapter 12

“Hey sweetheart, I hope omelettes ok” I smiled wide as I slowly approached the bed and put the plate in front of her, watching as she stared at me wide eyed as I did so. I couldn’t help but stare at her as she looked at the plate in front of her, a confused expression on her delicate features as she kept glancing between the plate and to me. Again I found myself wishing that I could read that fast working mind of hers, wanting to know what she was thinking. “Thank you but….” She trailed off, her face still scrunched up in that adorable expression of hers. I didn’t know what she was thinking but I would have thought from how famished she looked she would have already demolished my food. Didn’t she like it? Shit I knew I should have asked her what she wanted first! Stupid! Stupid! “If you don’t like it I can-“ I started but she cut me off, looking taken aback as she did so. “No, thank you. But why?” she asked, as if the idea of me feeding her was so