We broke apart from each other, both of us breathless. We smiled at each other.

Harper grabbed my hand. "Come on, I want to show you something."

He guided me out of the office, up the stairs, across a hallway, and in front of a room. I looked at him, confused as to what this was about.

Harper blushed. "I wanted to show you my room."

I smiled at him. "Okay."

He pushed open the doors and gestured for me to go first. I didn't know what I was expecting to see but I definitely liked what I saw. His room was clean, unlike every other teenage boy's. A king...