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I can't really sleep. I don't know why. It's almost 5 a.m., my night was hectic, I do feel tired, but somehow, I can't sleep.

I keep going over and over the events of the night. When did she turn from a pain in the ass to someone I'd totally flirt with? Maybe it was the situation. The whole damsel in distress thingy. Man can turn into caveman sometimes, trying to prove he can take care of a woman. So sad, but that's probably what happened tonight.

But she is cute. God, how cute is she? Gorgeous hazel eyes! And gorgeous ass… And gorgeous rack… and gorgeous… Ok! Enough!

Tomorrow, doctor's appointment and then she's gone. And we'll carry on with both our separate lives.

But why I am trying so hard to make her not want to leave?

I must have slept because when I open my eyes, it's bright outside. I check my phone: 9:30. Perfect. I slept for like 4 hours. Thank God it's Sunday so I don't have to go to the office until tomorrow.

I go down to the kitchen and Mary is there.

"Good morning, Mary."

"Good morning, Mr. McFarlane. Can I get you anything?"

I see that the table is set for breakfast.

"Actually, can you help me with a tray? I have a guest in the guestroom and I think I'll get her some breakfast."

"Of course, Mr. McFarlane. Should I make it just for 1 or…"

"No, you can have it set for 2. I'll have breakfast with her. It's easier that way."

"Of course. I'll get that done in a minute and I'll bring it to the guesthouse."

"Thank you, Mary, but I'll take it myself, no worries. Just have it done, please, I'll go upstairs brush my teeth real quick and I'll be right back."

"Ok, Mr. MacFarlane."

I realize I'm gonna need help opening the door since both my hands are holding the heavy tray, and also, I can't just barge in. So I lightly kick the door. I see someone coming through the glass door.

"Hey…" she looks even more beautiful in the morning light than I remembered from last night.

"Hey. Thought you might be hungry, so I had my little elves work this for us." I show off the tray for her and she steps to the side so I can get into the guesthouse.

"Wow! They work hard, your little elves."

"Oh, they do." I put the tray down on the dinner table.

"Thank you so much. You shouldn't have." she seems a little embarrassed. Maybe I'm pushing too hard?

"I can leave you alone if you'd rather…"

"No! It's fine!" she takes a deep breath "I'm sorry. Got a call from my friend earlier today." she sits down and I sit in front of her "She tried to call me last night, she was obviously worried because I didn't pick it up until now and so I had to update her on, well, everything." she seems upset as I hand her a cup of coffee "Thank you." she smiles sweetly at me and I don't feel like I'm intruding anymore "I have to thank you again for everything and…"

"Hey. It's ok. You've thanked me enough. I'm doing this for my own benefit. Helping a beautiful lady is not a hassle at all." I smirk.

"I see. So it's all about my looks then?" she teases.

"Of course! I'm a very busy man and I am very picky when it comes to helping others."

"Well, I'll make sure to thank my mom and dad for my looks that saved me on so many occasions before and yet again!"

I chuckle. She giggles. It's rare and so nice to meet a girl with this sense of humor, who can actually understand my sarcasm.

"So…" she continues as she takes a bite of her omelet "When is… Oh my God! This omelet is amazing!" she rolls her eyes out and takes another bite. She's adorable. "Yummy. So… when is the doctor's appointment?"

"He said to give him a call before going there. I don't think he's working today, he will probably just go to the clinic to meet us, so we just have to let him know when we're ready to leave."

"I can't even imagine how it must be to have a doctor on call like that."

"It came with the money, I guess. Some things just... showed up. I woke up one day and I had a bunch of people and service at my disposal."

It really did come out of nowhere, but I've always worked pretty hard for that.

"And what exactly is it that you do?"

"Well… I have a…"

A phone starts ringing. She abruptly stands up and hurries to answer her phone that is on the bed. She checks the caller ID. She seems angry as she turns the call down and clearly turns her iPhone off.

"I'm sorry about that…" she sits back down. She is airy and clearly disturbed by the call she got.

"Is everything ok? Don't mean to intrude or anything."

"It's fine, everything is fine." she takes another sip of her coffee "I'm sorry, Seth, but do you mind calling the doctor? I'd like to speed this up, maybe he'll let me go back home today…"

"Oh…" I'm taken aback. I thought we were having a nice conversation and then, all of a sudden, this "Sure. I'll call him. I left my phone in my room, I'll leave you to your things and I'll be right back so we can leave, ok?" I stand up ready to leave the guesthouse.

"Thank you so much, you're being so nice to me."

She hugs me. A real hug. A warm hug. And I melt a little.

Bizarre. What is this?