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...