Please Be Gentle With Me Mr Grant

The warm, early morning sun flooded into the room. Blanca opened her eyes slowly. Matthew was not here. Blanca knew he must have gone for a run as always. Blanca really admired his perseverance. He always could find time to run, even he had a quite busy work to do. Suddenly, she remembered what had happened the day before, but something important she had forgot, for example, how did she get home? Obviously, she came back during a blackout.

Then she looked down and found herself wearing a set of pajamas. “Ah!” she exclaimed, looking shocked. She clearly remembered that she had worn a dress last night. Who changed her clothes? Matthew?!

What a jerk! A wave of anger came over Blanca when she thought that maybe Matthew had seen her naked body while she was drunk. She ran down the stairs, her eyes burning. Just then, Matthew came back, with a towel on his neck. He looks younger and more energetic in a sports suit. He failed to notice Blanca’s anger and said, “Good morning.”

Blanca felt her throat tighten at his gentle tone. Anyway, she had to give vent to her anger. She summoned what remained of her courage and stepped up to him. She raised her hand and planned to seize him by the collar, but she stopped, for she didn’t have the guts to do it.

moisture on Matthew’s face, trickling down to his collar and neck, which made him

“I…I got to

ahead,” Matthew said curtly. The moment he remembered what she had said last

seeing her naked body without her consent, but it turned out that he was not even sorry to her.

said Matthew

were alone in the parlor. She lowered her voice. “Well, last night, um, you changed my pajamas? Matthew, you are way out of line. I was

in the mirror this morning? Look at your small boobs. I’m not attracted to you,” Matthew