Would Eduardo Want To See Marcello?

David stood outside the room for over an hour. His legs were starting to ache, but the pain wasn't compared to his urge to know what Fabio was discussing with Eduardo in the room.

He wished he could just open the door a little and eavesdrop on their conversation.

'Could it be about me? Does he want to replace me with someone else?'

David rubbed his sweaty hands on his pants as he looked left and right, before stretching his hand over the door handle. Before he could touch it, he saw it twist open. He withdrew his hand and stood properly.

The door opened and Fabio walked out with a pleased look on his face. David's eyes went straight to the bed, where Eduardo was asleep.

'Could it be that they chatted on his bed till the young master fell asleep?'

He wondered.

The door closed and Fabio smiled at David.