Henry's car was in the driveway, but the lights were off which would've been normal if it wasnt only 8:30.
Wary, I unlock the doors, and slowly peek into the dining room where a small light shone.
"I just feel like it shoudnt only be about s*x between us. . Especially if shes allowing you to do so."
"Hazel, I don't think-"
"Henry?" I flicker the lights on, and find him having a nice candlelit dinner, a young woman sitting opposite of him.
To be fair she was quite beautiful, long cascading black hair, and flawless white skin. She was short, shorter than me, with dark blue eyes that I have never seen. Must've been contacts.
She wore a blue dress that complimented her shape from what I could see, and glass heels that would probably leave a scratch on my tiles.
My eyes flicker to him
