Blair slipped into the comfortable bed, as her back pressed against the bed sheet, her head sank into the pillow, and she used the duvet to wrap herself with her hands holding the lining, she took a casual look at the ceiling, studying every point of it.
The door went open and he emerged with wine and a wine class, she had thought he noticed the pillow issue and had gone to get a pillow for himself but instead, he brought wine. The door clicked shut and he went to settle by the chair that faced the window that overlooked the ocean. The moonlight cast a light on his face, enhancing his sharp looks.
She turned her head to the side to stare at his profile, his hair was settled across his face while his hands gently lifted the cup to his mouth to have a sip, probably it's alcohol, which was why he wasn't giving her. "Do you have a close connection to Matthew's father?" She inquired.
