Lucy
His tall silhouette comes into view and my eyes flicker in his direction. What was doing here watching me in my personal space? I couldn’t even be free at this damn pack that no longer felt like home.
He almost says something but hesitates. I watch him intently peaking from my long lashes. I only glare at him and before I look away I see his eyes briefly flicker at my exposed thighs. I let a short laugh, of course, he has to be a perve too. I do nothing to hide my thighs from him if anything I widen my legs apart just to gauge his reaction. He shifts uncomfortably where he is standing, my eyes wander too and I can see his bulge growing with each passing second.
I am already growing tired of this staring contest. I decided to look back at the field and pretend he isn’t there even
