Pretty… Caesar thought in the moment before eventually agreeing and turning around to sit down on the chair.
He watched through the mirror as she began to dry his hair with a towel first, then picked up the hair dryer.
"Adeline, are you okay?" He was concerned.
"I am." Adeline glanced at him through the mirror. "Why?"
'You look sad these days and I want to know why." Caesar was honest with his response. "If it's something that I can fix, tell me."
Adeline came to a stop with what she was doing. She stared at him for a few moments, before jerking his head back to have him stare at him.
"I just want to love you more than you need," she said.
And before Caesar could even make a response, she kissed him, and moved over to sit down on his lap. She circled her arms around his neck, deepening the kiss.