Amber POV
He was so sweet. I smiled to myself as I accepted the large bouquet of purple roses, my favorite flowers in the whole world, sniffing them appreciatively as I placed them into an empty vase on the dresser. I still slept in a guest room and Stefan hadn't been pressuring me at all to sleep in the same room as him, being a perfect gentleman. Perhaps, I thought a bit forlornly to myself, he was being way too kind and too gentlemanly. I kind of wished he would make some sort of move, to cement our relationship a bit further, but I wasn't quite sure what it was that I expected of him.
"Aren't they beautiful" beamed Teresa from her spot on the bed. We had been having a grand time chatting away and I was being naughty by keeping her from her duties. But what was the point of being Ste
