THE SPILLING SLEEPOVER (PT TWO)

ISABELLA

I slowly follow behind him as he walks me over to only God knows. I was only I'm my nighties, it was really short and I wasn't wearing a bra.

He reached a door and I stop behind him. He opens the door for me. I look at the blue and grey looking room and back at him. He faced me totally. Gosh, he's so tall.

"Are you shy?" He asked. His voice was so soft and hard at the same time. I look away and fiddle with my fingers. "Relax cupcake" he encourages. I breathe in and out before walking into the big and spacious room.

There's a round bed in the middle of the room. His table for study and typing was at the first end. Two more doors in the room. A window that reaches the end of the wall, you can see the whole city from here. There was a small study at the other end.

"So, Issy" I heard the door shut. I turn around and looked at him. "What is it you want to tell me?" He asked calmly.

I look anywhere but him. What do I say, no, I'm not gonna say a word, I'll just use action. I loo