59~ The Guest

SAMANTHA'S POV

"We'll be having a guest soon." leonard said.

"A guest?" I asked, holding the fork halfway. "You never told me we'd be having a guest for this breakfast."

"I wanted to make it a surprise. "

I smiled. "A surprise?" I repeated. "That's a wow. So, when are we having this guest?"

"Why don't we just keep it as a surprise?"

"O.. kay." I said, stressing the word.

I kept wondering who this guest would be that he just wanted to keep his entrance a surprise one. I don't wanna think further but, is it a he or a she?

Oh! God!

I pray it isn't a she.

But you know, some times, not all prayers do work out the way we want.

A guard ran in, whispering some thing into his ear and he ordered him to let whosoever was out there in. With anticipation, I wished I could tear the door apart to see who it was. To know who this so-called guest is.

And she walked in. Her skin was glittering silks just like his. Her green eyes were like piercing swords, to talk of those lips, they were beyond descrip