Chapter 23 - Midnight

One week later

I look out the window and smile. I can't believe I'm in Oliver's house. I’ve heard rumors about his house and how big it is but my imagination couldn’t conjure up this much wealth. It’s more than big, it’s luxurious. His bathroom is double the size of my mother’s plant room. And that’s not counting his bathroom.

I should be freaking out over the fact that I’m in his house but I’m freaking out over the fact that we’re alone. I don’t think I can control the feelings that are stirring inside of me. The more time we spend together the deeper my feelings for him go. I don’t think I can call what I feel for him a crush anymore. I feel something so much more intense and it’s threatening to burst.

“I don’t see how me standing in the middle of your bedroom is the same thing as us taking things slow.” I say turning around to look at Oliver. He’s sitting at his desk looking at me closely. He’s been watching my every move since we walked into his room.

He hasn’t really said