I WENT BACK TO MY ROOM FOR A SHOWER.
I CHANGED INTO A T - SHIRT AND LEGINGS.
I WENT DOWN FOR DINNER.
I COULD SMELL THE DELICIOUS AROMA OF THE FOOD WAITING FOR ME AT THE TABLE.
THE MEAL LOOKED TASTY.
"WHY DO YOU PREPARE SUCH GOOD FOOD?" I ASKED.
"UMM..........." HE TRIED TO SAY.
"YES."
"TO IMPRESS YOU."
"TO IMPRESS ME? I DON' T GET THAT EASILY IMPRESSED MR. ANDERSON."
"OH REALLY?"
"YUP."
"SO TELL ME. WHAT SHOULD I DO TO IMPRESS YOU?"
"I' LL TELL YOU LATER." I SAT DOWN ON THE CHAIR TO EAT.
NICHOLAS FREQUENTLY LOOKED AT ME.
"NICHOLAS, HOW WILL I EAT IF YOU KEEP LOOKING AT ME?"
"WHY CAN' T I LOOK AT YOU?" HE ASKED WITH A FROWN.
"YOU SEE. OTHERS CAN' T ENJOY THEIR FOOD WHEN SOMEONE IS THERE TO WATCH THEM."
"BUT YOU' RE NOT AN OTHER. YOU' RE MINE."
"OK, FINE. NO USE ARGUING WITH YOU."
NICHOLAS LAUGHED.
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