CLAYTON POINT OF VIEW.

"Clayton," she said, her voice shaky. "I-I wasn't expecting you."

"Of course you weren't," I said with a mischievous smile.

She got up from her bed and stood very still, as if she was a statue. I had her, all I had to do was play my cards right.

"Well, erm, have you thought about what I asked for?" She asked.

"Mm-hmm, I have," I said as I sank into the armchair.

"And?" She asked, her eyebrows raised in anticipation.

"Well, honestly, I don't give a shit about your ...