Maya
I looked up and froze, losing myself in the blue eyes of the man I had left sleeping in my bed.
I looked up and opened my mouth. I took a step back, but I was caught.
Mrs. Dare looked at me confused and then looked at the bag I had attached to the stroller.
"Maya?" she repeated, confused.
"Um, I..." I began to say, thinking of a plausible excuse.
"What are you doing here?"
I looked around like I could find the right excuse.
"Have you seen Nate?" continued Mrs. Dare "I’m trying to get the key from the concierge but this gruff continues to say that Nate has not returned home for a week".
"I’m not a gruff lady, it’s the truth. Mr. Dare hasn’t returned to the complex in a week, I still have all his mail here".
"And you didn’t call anyone? You didn’t see a man coming back for a w
