Savouring her silence, Vincent pulled Isabel closer, nuzzling her hair. He didn't understand why she still tried to get her own way with him. Did she really think she'd win? Nah, even Isabel wasn't that stupid. She kept doing it though, and although it wasn't a bad thing now - their arguments could be fun - eventually he was going to have to beat it out of her. Shame.
Brushing his face against her skin, Vincent pressed kisses to Isabel's neck, pulling the blankets up a little higher. "You don't want to see her today, you're...tired."