GETTING TO KNOW YOU
~TESSA'S POV~
After three weeks of living with Nathaniel Pierce, I was still discovering new things about him every day.
Like the fact that he made his coffee the same way every morning…two sugars, splash of cream, stirred counterclockwise three times.
Or that he read the newspaper in a specific order—business section first, then world news, then sports, which surprised me because I'd never seen him watch a game.
But the biggest surprise came on a rainy Thursday morning when I was looking for tea bags.
I'd already checked the obvious places, the cabinet where we kept the coffee, the pantry, and even the weird drawer that seemed to collect random kitchen items.
Nothing. I was starting to think Nathaniel didn't believe in tea when I remembered seeing boxes of fan
