“Do you mind taking off your shoes?” I look down at my sandaled feet and grimace. “Floors were cleaned this morning,” he says when I don’t move right away. With the way it gleams, I’m inclined to believe him, but that’s not my issue. “But my feet get cold.” “Let me get you some socks.” He heads upstairs and disappears without waiting for me to deny his request.
oh this is sooooo soft
