Harry was on the phone for over an hour and I got bored. I laid on the couch and dozed off. I woke up to a soft patter on my face. “I am sorry, it was work”. He apologized sincerely.
I got up and yawned. “It’s ok Harry”. I smiled. “Can I use your restroom please?” I asked to get up from the couch. Harry held my hand like I would get lost and took me to a room I guess was the guest room.
It was plain but neat and comfortable enough for anyone. He sat on the bed ignoring the arm chairs and sofa as I walked to the bathroom. I pulled my skirt down and emptied my bladder. I washed my hands after and adjusted my top. I was wearing a pink top with a gray jean skirt that was resting above my knees.
I fixed my hair and walked out to meet him on his phone. “What should we do now? If we go
