You were Dexter’s neighbor. You were young, and had a lot of free time, so you made the perfect babysitter for Harrison.

The only problem.. was feelings. Dexter’s feelings. For you.

You were way too young for him. Dexter was practically old enough to be your father. Not to mention being Harrison’s babysitter, it would break his poor heart if Dexter had to hire someone else.

Yet he couldn’t help how much he wanted you. He came home from work, seeing you in the living room, picking up a few of Harrison’s toys.