Sleep enters my room with his black leather briefcase handcuffed to his left wrist.

I sit up and lean back against the headboard.

"Time for you to close your eyes," he says.

I glare at him.

He raises a golden eyebrow. His voice is supposed to be hypnotic, but to me, he just sounds like an ordinary male. After an exaggerated sigh, he approaches my bed.

I feel the weight of his briefcase when he places it by my feet.

A smile teases his lips. "You know the rules."

"Yeah, whatever. Let's get it over with."

"You're as lovely as always, my night owl," he says.

To be continued

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A/N: This snippet was inspired by a character from the amazing imagination of EstherLehcar :)

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