Miles could not leave her sleeping on the couch, so he decided to carry Brandy to her bedroom. The ash blonde found it annoying to carry the troublesome brunette in his arms but he was left without a choice.
Immediately he lifted her horizontally her amber eyes fluttered slightly open. "Miles," Brandy said sounding a bit shocked to see him but she was too sleepy to understand what was happening.
She leaned on his chest and fell back asleep, Miles had an amused expression at how the troublesome brunette was still clingy to him even in her sleep. He carried her towards the stairs.
"Welcome sir Miles." The familiar voice of the house keeper who also served as Brandy's caretaker stopped him in his tracks. "Good evening Dorothy," he replied the housekeeper climbing up the stairs.
