I follow him up the stairs, making sure to make my a*s noticeable as I walk.
The butt workouts have finally paid off.
"Usually girls wear skirts or dresses." He notes, eyeing to my jean covered legs.
"Well, I'm not like the usual." I say and he smirks as I follow him into a dark room.
As soon as I'm inside, he shuts the door behind me and locks it.
In the centre of the room is a huge king sized bed, with thick bedding. Beside it, is a night table, with two drawers, nothing fancy.
Across the room is a door, leading to the washroom and on the other wall is a large walk-in closet. The door is left open, revealing hangers and hangers of dark clothing.
"That's not what you should be checking out." He growls.
I turn around to see him leaning against the wall with one arm. I notice he's
