Chapter 19

• “I can just return to my room if you don’t want me to come in,” she uttered. I slowly moved to the side, breaking space for her to pass through. My eyes were still fixed on her body.
• “So what should I do?” She asked.
• I shut the door and ambled toward her. “You just have to wait for the right time,” I took a tentative step toward my coffee maker and made two cups of coffee for us. Stretching a cup at her, “Have this.” My head also cocked in the direction of my little couch, ordering her to sit.