Chapter 41 A Spoied Little Girl

• Morgan's POV
• “You are such a spoiled little girl,” I mumbled as I stared at the tiny being in my arms who was clinging to me like glue and refused to let go. I hope she doesn't punch me for sharing the bed with her in the morning.
• My fiery little kitten was finally asleep after the hell she had put me through tonight. She had been a handful, nearly making me crazy with her drunken demands. Well, I'm not complaining; I like how clingy and dependent on me she is in her drunken state.