Chapter 9

Paris changed from her wet clothes. She seated herself before her mirror to dry her hair. She paused from drying her hair dolefully knowing her husband didn't want to come home even though his plan was canceled. Paris believed it was because of her he wasn't ready to come home. As she completed drying her hair she made it into a ponytail. She heard Archie crying from outside wanting to enter her room. She went to open her door and was surprised that it was not her room Archie was crying to enter it was Greyson. Greyson opened his door. He was attired in a white shirt and long comfortable pants. Recollecting what had happened at the pond. Paris turned her head away from his.

"Mr. Greyson," she greeted politely.

"Ms. Paris," Greyson greeted her back.

As she was about to close her door she was quite intrigued at what Greyson said to Archie.

"Are you here for me to complete your drawing?" Greyson asked.

Archie meowed to him and Paris watched him as he lowered himself to take up her little