CYRUS
He had his own house.
Well, it was rented. A rented building. It had three rooms with his being the biggest, a guest bathroom, a movies room and a really nice balcony.
He held my hand all through the tour and he was still holding my hand even when he led me into the room that I would be occupying for the night.
It was spacious and beautiful. Twice the size of the dorms back at the university. It was painted in white and grey, a really beautiful combination. The bed was a queen size, big and inviting and I wondered what it would feel like to sleep on it.
I wasn't going to be doing much wondering because I would be sleeping on it soon.
"What do you think?"
I turned to Cyrus and saw him watching me expectantly. His eyes seemed to glow under the low lighting in the
