I want to stay here!” she said.Kevin took her hands and made her look at him.“Azizah, my princess, I feel the same way about you. I didn’t want ...o tell you because I didn’t know how you felt. You are, after all, a princess and I am just a security guard. And I didn’t know if you shared my feelings or that I even felt this way. But the idea that you will be leaving has shown me that I do have feelings for you and I do love you,” he said.“There has to be something we can do to stop this!” she. Afterall, shopping relaxes me and since you are me, it should relax you."I knew that I couldn't win, so I gave in. Before I realized it, we were outof my apartment, in her car, and on the way to the local mall. The trip wouldtake about a half hour, so I decided to find out why she was in town."Well," she started. "After graduation, I figured I would return home to finda job. I remembered you telling me that you had an apartment so I stopped byyour parents house and got the address. I figured we. But I also know that you and I have something special here. Married or not, my cousin or not, I want to be with you, in each and every way possible."I didn't mention to Jen my suspicions that I was falling in love with her. That was certainly the last thing she needed to hear.We talked a bit more about the situation, not reaching any conclusions or solutions, before nestling back into each other and falling asleep.We were both quiet the next morning, lost in our own thoughts. We showered. Weasel lived in the flats – at number 17 to be exact. He's two doors down from Lizzie and upstairs from Sally and Terry. I'm not sure how he got his place – as a childless single male he was hardly vulnerable or especially in need. I guess he had got it back in the early 90s when London was a much emptier city and there were fewer people competing for places to live – though I'd heard he's got it by shagging the woman who looked after the housing list at the council. Whatever the case, he'd.