At the time, Nora and Monica had been present, so it had been the perfect place and time to try to ensnare him into making a commitment to her and the family.
Still pacing the room, his feet thudded silently against the padded floors with as both his hands remained clasped behind his back- just above his waist line.
Immediately- Nexus stopped pacing. He remembered the hesitant look in her eyes, and a new thought pattern began to form;
"So, it's because I don't belong to the Russell family huh?"
Another small voice echoed in his head;
"Or maybe, she doesn't wanna drag you down with her. . ."
Head aching from all the thinking, Nexus sank into the bed, leaving his butt print on the satin sheets which was dark blue for some reason- instead of the traditional white.
