'Is he in his right senses? Kiss him?'
Eduardo wondered, after listening to Marcello's request. He still had his wrist grabbed by him.
"I'm still waiting for you, babe. Lean forward and press your lips against mine. Do you want me to make a move first?" Marcello asked in a weak voice.
Eduardo let out a frustrated sigh and moved closer to Marcello. He crouched low and looked at his sleepy eyes. It's as if he didn't even mean what he was saying.
"I can't take advantage of you when you're not in your right senses. Just ahead and sleep, Marcy" He said, forcefully releasing Marcello's fingers from his wrist.
"Eddy..." Marcello called again.
"This bastard has a knack for driving me crazy. Just go to sleep!" Eduardo said and hit the back of his neck. Marcello's eyes rolled to the back and slowly closed. His hand also fell to the side of the bed and a sense of relief washed over him.
