Chapter 82: Didn't they just fought?

Coming out of the bathroom after a while, Maverick met Jeslyn still curled up in bed. He was supposed to be the one angry about her distrust, but why was she still acting like a spoiled brat? 

Although he thought that way, his long legs still took him to the bed and his hands stretched out to pick her up against his wish. 

Jeslyn thought to resist him but her body didn't react in sync with her mind. 

"Let go of me," although she said that in a whisper, her body was finding a comfortable spot to rest in. 

"Has anybody ever told you, you are a spoiled brat?" He asked with his lips curled. His voice sounded soulless, but his eyes weren't angry.

Jeslyn sniffed even though she wasn't crying, "my grandpa did, but I guess no one ever told you, you are annoying." 

Maverick shook his head, "they didn't get the chance. Go freshen up else you get sticky."

"I don't need you to say it to me," she rolled her eyes.