Bianca stared at Roman, her eyes sparkling with a hint of mischief. "How about she sleeps with me..." she trailed off, her voice barely above a whisper. Roman's eyebrows furrowed in confusion, "What?" he asked, his tone laced with curiosity.
Bianca's cheeks flushed as she mumbled, "I mean, I probably won't get any sleep with her sleeping in your room." She leaned back into him, her body language screaming of possessiveness.
Roman's face lit up with a sly smirk. "No, she'll sleep with me, of course, you can join if you want," he said, his voice dripping with amusement.
Bianca's eyes narrowed, her gaze piercing as she searched for any sign of insincerity. Roman's expression remained unwavering, his eyes locked onto hers.
As he stood up, Bianca still had herself wrapped around him, her arms refusing to let go. "Where are you going?" she asked, her voice laced with a hint of curiosity and concern.