"Come." Jonathan took a final drag before he stubbed his cigarette out on the table and got up. He knew Edward would follow, he was unable to walk away and he didn't do well with direct wording. Clearly, it did something for Edward to be both insistent and surprising.

He led Edward to his bedroom and pushed the door open. It was a small room with just a bed and a broken down chest of drawers. Jonathan gestured at Edward and then put his hands on his hips. "Lie down."