I open the door and he gestures for me to go ahead of him. I walk over and sit on my bed. He looks around, genuine interest on his face. He glances my way and I smile invitingly. I pat the bed next to me.

He comes over and sits down, sifting uncomfortable. I move away, disinterested if he was going to be uncomfortable.

“I’m sorry… it’s just, I don’t know you.â€? Edwin mumbles, playing with his hands.

“I was moving too fast. We’ll slow down.â€? I smile sweetly, toning down my flintiness.