...Siavash.
She really thinks that will keep her in the house?
Bea on moving her bed - again,
"The trouble is, farting here, door there, Marcus there," she told Sophie, pointing at the different problem areas of the Bedroom. "I was gonna move over there next to Siavash," she explained in a flirty tone. "Try and have my wicked way."
Getting no reaction from Siavash, she continued sweetly, "I'd like to be here in the corner. A beautiful man to wake me."
"You're barking up the wrong tree," said Siavash, looking a bit nervous. "I'm all Marcus'."
...
Meanwhile Bea had pinched Freddie's duvet and put it under her sheet for extra cosiness. "My god this is going to be so comfy," she purred to Siavash. "You can come over and stay."
"I can make one of my own," said Siavash, resisting her advances again.
"Playing hard to get?!" said Bea coquettishly. "Treat 'em mean, keep 'em keen, eh?"
A few weeks ago Bea didn't seem too happy about Noirin and Siavash. With Noirin and Freddie out of the way, could she be planning to make her move...? "
Oh dear, oh dear oh dear.
