A Late Night Chat

Brooke couldn't stop her heart from racing, as Thane wheeled her over to the bed.

"Hannah will bring your things tomorrow, I've canceled your therapy session, so you can relax and take the day off." He announced, walking towards the kitchen area of his bedroom.

"Mr Grayson you didn't need to do any of that, the therapy session isn't for longer than three hours. I could've managed." She said, staring at the large bed.

It could fit two people easily. But just the thought of her and Mr Grayson staying on the same bed made the butterflies in her stomach dance around.

"Brooke," he called out to her, emerging from the kitchen with two cups of freshly brewed coffee. "I just wanted to spend the day with you." He confessed.

Brooke's cheeks flushed. She took the cup of coffee off his hands, "Ah, I see." She said, staring into the cup.

"Sorry, does that make you uncomfortable?" He asked, taking a seat across from her.