I heard a low growl leave his chest.
"Roza." He breathed out. "If I have to stop the hormone-inducing thing, you do, too."
"Sorry, Comrade. I didn't mean to." I said blushing, still flustered by the sight of him. He smirked and made his way around the room, checking locks, windows, doors. I watched as he methodically checked the room from top to bottom. When he was through, he sat on one of the couches. I was still standing in the doorway to the bedroom, staring at him.
"Are you going to keep staring at me, or are you going to join me?" He asked, the smirk still plastered on his face. I moved myself over to the couch he was sitting on but hesitated. I was debating if I should sit on the same couch or a different one. I looked over at the adjacent couch when he grabbed my wrist,
