although making sure that t
ll?", Sylvester asked softly, wishing
ting up on the bed of which he frowned; still of the believ
an go back to bed and sleep a bit more. Af
get my ass of the bed and sleep no more. After al
, I said shaking my head
to buy you some clothes last night. So am sure it should look
n't expect him.to.do such for me, neither d
ester has already done so much for me. Realizing that I was now
ed for that Sylvester", I said
nothing", he said as he headed towards
rs, leg socks, hand gloves and some pair of shoes and slippers. Although pink and red were act
r smiled at me proudly; probably because he know
dresses. Here", he said han
, were I kept thinking of the decision to make, and the words to go with it. Fin
", he said placi
e said, grabbing a pair of pants and shirts, walking towards the
the bed still lost in thoughts, until a gentle breeze embraced my skin through the window. I came off the bed, and headed
I would have to face those guys again, although Sylvester had alr
al instead of shooting. Yes I knew they made use of guns, but the blood stains was just too much for one to forget so easi
bout it. Sylvester had already given me a protective feeling that I was in safe hands. H
ess; the red one to be precised. I headed to the kitchen, s
his guys left some plates of breakfast on the table and left immediately after
said waving
", he said on retur
ng eye balls fell on a jar of chocolate about the frid
strange that tough muscular men
, he
rd. So how did he know what
ing my head on my sho
breakfast, and as such I won't let you let you ha
holding his hands and looking straight
ed away unable to l
would surely Grant my request. So instead of staring
e bite", he said
ition until the chocolate jar is brought down. I felt like a kid, but chocolate has no age label o
eing that I was still sitting, playing with my fingers. He knew that I was unable to reach out to the chocolate, and didn't als
oth sat down to slay our breakfast. Just as we
lvin said dragging o
of Kelvin presence, so I went qui
ned yesterday, it was just
he was doing it, but I think that he just doesn't want to be scared of him anymore. Sylvester also went comple
You actually misunderstood