Unexpected Attraction
he replies, squeezing my shoulder and walking for the door.
Two months later...
I know Sloan isn’t the type to believe in fairytales, but I sit in the chair next to her every day for these past months reading every fairytale book you could imagine to her. As I’m closing the book, the door creaks open, revealing Aspen. “Hello Mr. Russo, I am here to change Ms. Michel’s sheets. Would you mind lifting her for me?” She asks, stepping to the closet, taking a fresh set out. I smile and stand to my feet. “Of course,” I replied, picking Sloan up and holding her in my arms tightly as Aspen made the bed. “There we go all finished, Sir,” she declares, placing the old sheets in the laundry basket. I put
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