me and meet y

ed, while the girl just looks up and rolls her eyes. I smile t

he wraps his arms around my legs. He has dark

Samuel."

illow," he

o." She folds her arms across her

e for a moment, saying so

s her hand out for me

. Masters. He can keep her under

unge, grabs something, and

e a

k, c

the

paper in front of him before he looks back up at me. "You're pretty." He smiles. "

two," he instructs and they both complain. He turns his attention back t

urse." I go to walk back down to my apartment, and t

e. "When you hear

t for him to say something else, but it doesn

dnig

s, and Willow ignores me, wa

close the door behind me. Then I flop o

have

a glass. There's no other option; I'm going to have to sneak up into the main house

rkened corridor, I can s

s a glass of red wine in his hand. I stand in the dark, unable to tear my eyes away

and I push myself ba

me here i

h

g he's wearing is his navy-blue boxer shorts. His dark hair ha

dn't be standing here in the dark, watching him like a c

o me as he pours himself another glass of red. He lift

f against th

e fridge and takes

h

on the counter

is he

ke I can'

nt of his boxer shorts, and then he

yes

the

nter and turns the main light off, l

his hand, he disa

e hell

went up to his bedroom

h

y

o

k, k

but I frown and try

t again.

ards the door and I see

n, and I sit

showered, and he's wearing an immaculate suit. "I'm looking for Samuel." His gaze roams down to my breasts hanging

" I frown. "I

hispers as he gestu

ed light of the room, My mouth falls open. "Oh no, what's wrong

g shoulder. "He's a sleepwalker. Sorry to disturb you. I've got this now." He leaves the r

That poor little boy. He came in here to see me and I did

cared? Oh, I fee

elf up to sit on the edge of the b

f looking after this kid, I can't have h

was looking for company fr