Chapter 156

　　He groans, “Come get back to bed.”

　　“Milo.” I whined.

　　He pouts adorably while he reaches out his hand for me, “We still have time left. We can just reheat the food. Come on, hop on top.”

　　I gave him the eye and it was a no.

　　“Pretty please?” He asks softly.

　　“The sun’s up, Milo. Time to get ...