Miss Sealan went down the hall and checked each bedroom. Everyone was asleep in their beds.
She sighed the sigh of satisfaction.
"Is everyone asleep?" Asked a young man's voice.
Miss Sealan looked toward the entry to the stairway. There stood Wesley. He was tall, dark, and handsome. Those were the perfect words to describe him, really. He was about 6''5' in height, he had dark brown hair, tan skin form working in the feilds, and he had the darkest eyes. His eyes were darker than the night.
Miss Sealan nodded and then replied as she walked over to him, “Wesley, what are you doing here?"
"I came here to make sure Jessie Sealan was alright for the night."
Jessie chuckled. "Alright for the night? That's the cheesiest I've heard."
She smiled as Wesley took her hands in his.
"Well, we have one month and a day left," Jessie said, smiling.
He smiled. "Actually, I came here to give you this..."
They kissed, not realizing someone had been watching them.