PEYTON'S POV
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In the last two weeks , Miles have let me stay in the room of my choosing and at the beginning of the week , I started with his yoga training . I must admit , it's been fun to watch him fall around in weird poses , but the looks he's been giving me has made it difficult to ignore him in a personal matter . His eyes speak so wildly when he looks at me and it irks me to know that he has control over me .
I lay in bed , staring at the ceiling . It's a weird sight , I've been staying in that white interior room and this is so different , the ceiling is a light grey , the walls a darker grey and the furnuture exists out of blacks , white's and greys . The couch is grey , the bedding black , the curtains white , the sidetables a dark grey and the closet door exist of just a b
