Juniper’s lips parted, her voice husky with sleep. “I was bored. I must have fallen asleep playing games.”
“Mr. Schwartz, you’re finally back!” Dana exclaimed, emerging from the kitchen with a cheerful laugh. “Ms. Payne has been waiting for you in the living room all evening.”
Juniper’s face instantly flushed with heat, a flicker of guilt in her eyes. That wasn’t true. She hadn’t been waiting for him at all.
“Is that so?” Shanley gently stroked the girl’s hair. “Don’t wait for me next time. It’s too cold in the living room; you should sleep in your room.”
“Okay.” Juniper pushed the blanket aside and struggled to sit up. But having been in one position for so long, her legs had gone numb, and her body tilted uncontrollably to the side.
“Careful.”
In that critical moment, Shanley’s arms shot out, catching her securely.
Juniper stumbled into his embrace, her cheek pressing against his chest, where she could feel the frantic thumping of his heart. For a brief moment, their eyes locked, and an unspoken, electric current passed between them, charging the air with a palpable tension.
“Are you okay?” Shanley asked, his voice laced with concern, thinking he might have hurt her.
“I’m fine.”
The moment of clarity came quickly. Juniper pushed him away and, with her head down, mumbled, “I’m going to bed. Good night.”
She then scurried into her room, and he heard the distinct click of the lock.
Shanley stood frozen for a second, then a slow, meaningful smile spread across his face as he watched her adorable retreat.
...
That night, Juniper tossed and turned, unable to sleep. When she woke up, there were dark circles under her eyes.
“Oh my!” Dana exclaimed, her voice rising in alarm. “Ms. Payne, what happened to your eyes? Did you have trouble sleeping?”


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