Leaving me on the soft, king sized sheets, Edward stands up and starts pulling clothes out of different draws so he can get dressed. I watch his huge frame pull on his blazer, pull up his socks and finally pull up his tie. Now he's in uniform he is an unmistakable private school student. His uniform is tweaked to perfection, his shoes are polished and shiny, his hair which once hung lazily off his head is now slicked back making him look much more mature.
"Now, I have to go to my classes for the day, I'll come back up at lunch to bring you food. If anyone else comes in hide under the blanket or something, some boys in this room tend to take things that aren't theirs," Edward says with a cautious edge to his voice as he glances around the room.
"Now, I have to go to my classes for the day, I'll come back up at lunch to bring you food. If anyone else comes in hide under the blanket or something, some boys in this room tend to take things that aren't theirs," Edward says with a cautious edge to his voice as he glances around the room.