Bab 55: 54. Visions

The night had been strange for Elliot. Sheree was still keeping space between the two of them, but there was a hunger in her eyes. Elliot struggled to gauge exactly how she felt, but he understood the glances she kept giving him. The way her eyes rested on parts of him, or slowly moved over him. The way she bit her bottom lip as she stared at him. She wanted him, but something was stopping her. As long as that was the case, he wasn't going to push her. He lay in his bed that night and waited as long as he could for her to at least say something to him. She never did though, so he went to sleep.