Marissa wondered just how long Ricco had been watching her. She couldn’t help the light blush that hit her cheeks when he called her beautiful. He did look rather handsome in just his pajama bottom standing at the door with his arms cross his chest.  Relief filled her at hearing that he wasn’t mad at her leaving his bed, or rather their bed. Feeling a little in awe that his home was hers as well. Of what she had seen of the house was rather impressive.<br/><br/>“ Well I guess I have seeing I help myself to your books.” She chuckle lightly.  As he sat in the arm the chair that she was sitting in. “ You have quite a collection here.”<br/><br/>“I hope that I didn’t wake you when I got up, I just feeling antsy and needed to get up.” She fiddled with the tie of his robe. Remembering how she look around his room. Fearing that she woke him even though she tried to be quite.<br/><br/>“And I was a little curious about your home.” She admitted quietly “Then I got caught up in this book.” She loved to read and often get caught up in a book.<br/><br/>Marissa couldn’t help but melt when Ricco place the stain of her red hair behind her ear that she had been twirling. Melting more under his gently kiss. She loved this side of him.<br/><br/>“I’m okay.” Marissa’s stomach growled. “Well I guess I’m a little hungry.” Blushing a little.<br/><br/>“Off and on, Yes, Not real sure why my sleep was restless.” She frowned, shrugging a bit.<br/><br/>“I did enjoy sleeping in your arms.” Marissa admitted. Wanting him to know that it wasn’t because him that her sleep was restless.