Heart and soul

Jason had picked the room right next to his for Jenny and he had made sure that it had everything she could possibly want or need. As soon as Jenny opened the door she saw that her predictions were correct. As Jason walked her through it he asked "Well what do you think. Do you like the room I have prepared for you? If there is anything you don't like or if anything is missing, let me know. I will have it changed right away." Jenny quickly shook her head. "What's not to like. You clearly poured your heart and soul into this. I can see the time and effort you have spent on this. Your feelings can be felt throughout this room. Every little thing and detail has received more attention than I possibly could have imagined or asked for. This is beyond all my expectations. Thank you" And Jenny meant every word of what she had said. Regardless of the monetary value of everything that had been put into the room. Jenny could see Jason's thoughtfulness everywhere she looked. The room Jason had prepared for her was beautiful.

It was as large as her living room back at home and was furnished with all the best materials. It had a private bathroom with a bath and shower, a walk in closet with clothes from the best designers, shoes, bags, purses, coats. All were placed in modern closets and were perfectly organized. Everything was taken care of. Her dresser was filled with facial care products and make up from famous brands, all limited editions and more perfumes then she could possibly wear. Everything was state of the art. Jason showed her how she could reveal the hidden drawers containing different kinds of jewelry that had been purchased for her to wear or were transferred from the family vault. The room even contained a small lounge set, where she would be able to sit and enjoy a book or cup of tea if she wanted. In the back of the room a large desk with a modern laptop could be found and right next to it a bookcase currently only containing books she would need for school. Knowing her love for reading and their garden, Jason had turned the windowsills into comfortable reading corners by having them adjusted with cushions and a lined backrest. It was exquisite and by far surpassed all her expectations.

Lying on the bed was the most important piece of clothing for now. This would be her school uniform. The outfit she was to wear five days in a week. Even this did not disappoint. On the bed lay two beautiful navy blue striped plaid skirt for the winter and two matching lighter blue skirts for summer. Multiple pairs of two different types of black stockings, white blouses with long sleeves and short sleeves, five of each and two blazers, two vests, a tie and a bow. All were part of the standard uniforms worn at Mountforth high, which was also being called Lilly academy and Hilltop high by those attending it. When she looked closer she saw a golden pin with the school emblem and this symbol returned on all the items of her school uniform. The pockets of her blouses, the lapel of her blazer, on the chest area of her vests and even could be found at the back of her beautiful black high heeled pumps and the flat elegant ballerina shoes. The clasp of her schoolbag was made up of the school symbol as well. She recalled seeing this symbol somewhere else as well, but she couldn't recall where. She decided to let it be for now. It was already quite late and tomorrow would be her first day at her new school. As he was exciting her room, Jason reminded her of what time they would be leaving and when Jenny had her guard lowered he gave her a quick kiss good night when they were standing in the door opening. Seeing Jenny's face turn red instantly and her slightly shocked expression, he gave her a wink and with a satisfied grin on his face he turned around to head to his own room.

Jenny could still feel the warmth on her forehead and looked around to see if anyone had seen them. With the color of her face and her behavior one would think that they had shared more than a forehead kiss, but Jenny was currently feeling very aware of where she was and of the fact that they could be seen by someone at any moment. She closed her door and was muttering scolding words to herself. "This guy was getting bolder and bolder. Doing those things when they were alone was one thing, but to not hold back when they were under the same roof as so many other people including his parents!" While saying these words her hand unconsciously went to her the place where his lips had touched and her blushing cheeks were still present. She quickly turned to bed, she didn't want to start her first day at school with bags under eyes. He had done much more than this to her before, so she should stop focusing on this and instead focus on getting enough rest. She turned her lights off and the moment her head touched the pillow that seemed as soft as a cloud, she was out.