Seems we have another birthday in the house...HAPPY BIRTHDAY DARK RAVEN...this update's for you!
"Mr. Masen, are you going to let me in?" he asked after I'd been blankly staring at him for a minute.
I gulped and slowly pulled the door open.
I didn't have time to step back and he brushed against me as he entered.
Cue the nausea.
"Wow, nice place you've got here. Who does your cleaning? Don't think I've ever seen such a clean house," he chuckled.
I bit my tongue, the sharp pain helping to clear my head.
Not only was he invading my space, he was a gabber.
"Thank you. I do the cleaning myself," I ground out.
He spun around, taking me in, his eyes lingering on my gloved hands.
I stared back, silently challenging him to say anything else.
I think he got the hint as he shut up and proceeded to walk thru the entire place.
I stayed frozen in my spot by the door.
Finally he reappeared in the living room, phone up to his ear.
"All clear Ms. Swan, come on up."
