"I must admit, you aren't that bad looking," he said with a dangerous smirk that sent a shiver down my spine.
I stiffened and shifted on the couch. If there was anywhere I should be, it was certainly far away from this stalker. Ignoring him, I looked around searching for Mr. Lawson. I tightened my grip on my knees. Mr Lawson was supposed to be done by now so where was he?
Obviously aware of the sheer fact that I was trying to get away from him, he moved close to me. He was so close that I felt his body touching mine; it accelerated the spider-crawling-on-your-skin sensation I was feeling.
He leaned close to my ear and whispered, "don't tell me a reputable man like Richard hired a dumb caretaker."
His stinky breath fanned my earlobe making it itched. I hissed under my breath and moved f
