Roses Point of View
Jackson sighed, clearly disappointed that our physical contact was over for the time being. He grabbed my hand and pulled me over to the sofa. The couch was absolutely pristine and looked like no one had ever been brave enough to sit on it. Of course, I'd only been in this room once before and that was to help Luna Martha. When we sat down we both winced, it was really uncomfortable. Perhaps that was why it looked so clean.
"I've always thought this couch was s**t!" Jackson muttered, clearly on the same page as me. "It's just another thing in this house for show rather than for purpose."
"Well, this is the first time I've sat on it so..." I trailed off, not really knowing what else to say.
Jackson jumped to his feet and pointed at me. "And that right ther
