U picked a good day to not be here.

Everything was moved into the Beach loft, including Natalie. Robert wasn't that cold hearted. The last thing he would do was turn Natalie away. Hell, he knew he couldn't. Sure, he was terrified of what was developing between the two of them and he had Owen to thank for inviting her. But, deep down he wasn't that angry. Having her around more than just the office was actually quite nice. The two of them had more in common than he had thought. Getting up that morning, he wasn't that surprised to see that Owen wasn't there. Maybe that was a good thing. Rob wanted to talk to Natalie anyway. Anytime he had brought up her niece, she would get defensive.

Walking into the kitchen, Rob opens up the fridge and removes the orange juice, placing it on the counter before opening up a cupboard to find a glass. Pouring himself some, he leans against the counter, gulping it down practically. Once the glass left his lips, he licked the sweetness from them and lifts his head to see Natalie walk in. He flashes her a signature smile. "Good morning, pumpkin. Oh and by the way? You snore." He winks as he takes another sip of his drink. Of course she was sleeping in his bed. Rob could care less what Owen saw or thought he knew was going on.

"You hungry? I was about to make some breakfast."