Another had not change over the year, though could not but see how she changed. It was amazing that she had changed much in only a year, not she had to almost beat men off. Though he had ran quite a few off himself for her, that did not set well with her father but that did not matter to him, as long as Sophia wanted him her father would do nothing to him.
He was laying on the floor next to her bed starching out some, he did not stay near her all the time but he did stay near her most of the time. Sitting up he looked at her. "Yes I am here, another stutter I take it?" he asked as he stood up starching out. He was wearing only a pair of pants, with no shirt on his well defined upper body showing. "Do I need to run him off?" He asked her walking over to her. Over the year he felt they had only gone closer, though he wondered if she would bore of him, if that happened he would have to leave of risk the punishment her father was itching to give him for all the men he had run off. She was still the only one that knew he could talk, though he had been nearly caught talking more than once.