‘I’ll walk you home,’ I said as I followed him out of the room. When we go to my front door he stopped and turned towards me. ‘You don’t hav... to walk me home.’ ‘Maybe I want to,’ I replied putting my hands on my hips. James pulled my hands away from my hips and took them into his. ‘Good.’ He said before turning back around. We walked in silence to his front door. His mom’s car wasn’t in the driveway, so he invited me in. Without saying anything he led me upstairs to his bedroom. He closed and. ''Because my fiance' suspects something already and 'this' just started'' I said pointing to him and then to me.''It ain't my fault you wanna walk around in another nigga clothing''.'Knock,Knock'''Who is that'', I said standing up.I walked to the door and opened it, to my suprise it was 'Mr.Big Fella'. I stumbled back. ''What up Marcus'', Tony said while giving him a handshake.''I gotta holla at you about the New Jersey estate''.''I guess that's my que to leave'', I went and grabbed my. The Chinese woman sank gracefully to the floor pulling the cushions from the sofa onto the floor to sit on. She arranged herself on the pillow with her legs tucked underneath and sipped her drink and motioned for him to sit beside her.The young tennis pro took a huge swallow from his glass and sat down awkwardly on the floor. He wondered, as he lowered himself, whether or not she would have anything on under that fabulous dress she wore."What a lovely dress," he said."Thank you. I bought it. “Let me show you around and then I’ve got to get some sleep.”Leading Heather around the small two bedroom flat Marek was acutely aware that over the last few weeks he had let his standards slip, the place wasn’t filthy dirty but was certainly in need of some work.“I suppose ghosts don’t need to sleep, do they?” He asked as he ended his tour with his bedroom.“No Master, I mean Marek, I don’t need to sleep.” He heard Heather chuckle, “Would you believe it took me over a month to realise that I.