Bella sat up in the bed when she heard the knock at the door. Misha was giving her warning of him coming in and she appreciated that. She settled against the headboard and gave him a very shy smile as he moved in closer to the bed.
“Thank you,” Bella said softly as she took the glass and took a long drink from it. She wasn’t that thirsty but it was something to do. She needed to distract herself from thinking about how she had just gotten off by rubbing herself against Misha’s leg.