Presidential Son-in-law

CHAPTER ELEVEN

Robert woke up from his sleep, yawning and stretching, he heard a knock and he stood up wondering who might be there. He dragged his feet as he walked towards the door.

He barely sleep in the afternoon like this at his in-laws house, except they have all gone out.

He peeked from the door to check who was there, he opened it immediately he saw that it was none other than Hazel, he ushered her in and shut the door immediately after she had come in. She was no longer in the customized shirt of the hotel and the black skirt that stopped a little below her mid-thigh, she was now clad in a black top that stopped just above her belly button and a blue high waist ripped jeans, that hugged her body tightly, showing all her curves.

She sat on the chair in the room while he sat on the one bed.

“Should I order you anything?” Robert asked.

“No” she said waving her hand.

“Well, I have still got wine” he said and walked to the table, pouring some of the content from the bottle to the wine glass