S A I N T
We were close to the house, and something in my gut told me we were nearing nothing good. I glanced over at Clarissa who was looking out of the window, her brow dipped and her gaze unaltered.
"When we get in the house, don't leave my side until I say that it's okay, do you understand?" I questioned. She nodded her head without ever turning to me. I wasn't sure why it irked me as much as it did. I found myself narrowing my eyes at the girl.
I reached over and touched her arm with with the back of my two fingers. It wasn't until I deliberately trailed down her arm, softly caressing her delicate skin that she finally looked at me.
"Say it," I insisted.
My eyes fell to her lips as they parted. Before I could even fantasize about f*****g those lips, she turned back to the wind
