Summer sat on the couch in the living room as the boys transferred her things into the room she had picked. Desmond sat beside her, his head resting comfortably on her laps. He was smiling and playing with the strands of her hair which fell over her breasts while Summer concentrated on the TV, pretending she wasn't affected by his feathery touch.
"Miss Harrison, we are done." Amir came bowed slightly with the two boys flanking him on both sides.
"Thank you," Summer smiled and pushed the stubborn head off her laps then got up. "Thank you," she repeated and casted an appreciative smile to the two men beside Amir. "So, how many security men are at the gate?"
"For tonight!" Amir asked
"Yes for tonight. I want to know how many stomachs to cook for." She didn't mistake the look of excitem
