Dinner With Sam
When the door opened, I almost fell to the floor. I had been pressed against it trying to listen the best I could. Alexander caught me by the arms, righting me again. "Eavesdropping little Dot?" he asked, smirking down at me. "The doors must be soundproof. I couldn't hear anything," I admitted. "Well, I asked your brother to stay for the day. Why don't you two spend some time together until dinner at six," he said as he let me go. His touch had sent warm tingles through my body, and the loss left me feeling cold and lonely. I was happy that my brother was staying. It had been a while since I had seen him. "Why don't you come to my room while I get ready," I said to my brother. "Your room?" Sam asked. I saw him look at Alexander, who gave a slight shake of his head. "Yeah, so I ca
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