Chapter 9

Prisoners Comfort-4-0-9 "Do you want me to come with you?" I was currently standing at the door, ensuring Trevor knew about my whereabouts in case of anything. "I really don't want to bother you. . ." "I'm doing absolutely nothing right now, I rather know I'm there just in case something happens." I nod, relief somewhat clouding my mind as he throws me a smile and jogs to his room to change his shirt or whatever. He comes out with a grey shirt that clung to his figure and matching cotton pants...