Indecent Proporsal
Curious about his presence, I sit to look at him better.
“Shouldn’t you be in bed?” I ask, but the boy throws me a disdainful look.
“Milena brought me out for fresh air. And you, shouldn’t you be working?”
Bold just like his mother. I growl mentally.
“You must be Alex,” I say the obvious, disregarding his boldness. However, I confess I’m surprised by my calm tone.
“And you must be Mr. Iron Man,” he replies, causing me strangeness.
“Iron Man?”
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