"Don't worry, little one. You can text him even while I'm here. I just want to place my head on your thigh, that's all."
"What?" Precious asked stunningly as it was unlike Edgar to act in this manner.
Edgar tilted his head and shrugged. "Are you questioning me now, little one?" He asked.
Precious looked into his eyes again even though it was a dangerous thing to do because he was right about both of them being alone in her room and he just had to take a move on her to get her to do what he wanted.
She looked into his silver eyes, trying to see if she could read his expression or get a hint of what was going on with him. He was acting strange especially when she thought he'd try to punish her for how Morgan behaved to him the previous day at the dining table.
"How about you chat with me instead of Leonard?" Edgar, setting her book aside to create a space for himself on her leg, suggested.