BLINDED BY BOOBS

In the dining hall, I was the only one surprised at how obedient Matilda could be to Mr Greystone's order. She simply sat and ate her meal reluctantly. Aside from the clicking sound the utensils made, there was silence. No one spoke until they had finished their meal.

" Matilda, if you want to sleep over, you know the rules. Don't break them. " Mr Greystone said before standing up from his seat. "Dylan..." He looked at the reserved twin brother. "Rylan... We can talk about business tomorrow after breakfast. Please, make yourself at home. My staff will provide you with anything you need to stay comfortable." He was about to leave when Matilda stopped him.

"Brother, I need to speak with you."

" Very well, speak." Mr Greystone stood there, peering down at her, waiting for her to speak.