Gosh! He was so heavy. When we reached the top of the stairs, I asked him which room was his, he pointed straight ahead.
As I helped him to his bedroom and made sure he lay down on the bed. He yawned, and when I went to walk away, he grabbed hold of my hand.
I turned around and looked at him.
"You're so beautiful," He slurred.
I lightly smiled as I put my hand on top of his.
"I bet you say that to all the girls."
I walked out of the room and felt the hand he grabbed. It felt like he was still holding it but I could still feel his soft fingers wrapped around my hand.
Before leaving, I stopped in the family room and looked at the numerous pictures that were displayed all over the room. His mother was beautiful and his father was extremely handsome. Now I could see where he got his good looks from and his sister was stunning as well.
