Ch 14
Leslie POV
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I notice the way his eyes fight.
A hesitation behind those green-eyes.
Like he is mentally arguing to say no, maybe…
"I promise I'm going to stay out of your way.
I'll fit in perfectly in your tiny room.
I love that bed too
And I'm not going to waste time here.
Okay?
Not only that, but I'll cook,
I will clean, I'll help you in the garden.
Clean your car, wash it every day.
And you don't need to have Yente watch the house anymore.
I'll do it for you
And also I can help you in the bar.
I am not good at pouring drunks.
But if you haven't already noticed, I speak pretty well.
So, I can take the orders and serve perfectly, I have good memory.
And I'll do the dishes, or anything if you want.
Put on a good outfit to please the crowd"
I mentally
