131 The Bahamas bliss- III

He had watched Sleeping Beauty several times with his niece. Now that he had his own Sleeping Beauty, he understood the fascination behind it all. 

Evelyn was sleeping in their four poster bed that had sheer cotton as curtains around it. She was wearing nothing because he had made sure that she had taken all of it off. 

He was sitting in the corner of the room where the change had been. His leg was thrown over The Other. His ankle was over the other leg as he smoked a cigar. 

His eyes could not just leave her. This there only grew as his obsession did. 

Fln was finally here and there was no one else to take her away from him. It was not hard to maintain a grip on her especially when she lived in his house and was under his protection. The do's and don'ts for Evelyn was something that Salvatore decided.