Tricia POV

Morgan stepped down and looked at me. I haven't gotten myself cleaned. A smirk appeared on his face as he asked me if I was not comfortable with the bathroom. I nodded and looked around. The house was big for such a bathroom.

"You can use mine," I heard as he walked up the stairs.

Pondering if I should follow him, I had already seen him at the top of the stairs. I rushed to join him as we entered a room. It was large and beautiful.

"This is beautiful," my mouth twitched in ...