Oh-ho." I whisper.
"Mh-hm." Mr. Seth confirms.
As much as I'm astonished by his Vampire powers, I can't help but to behave facetiously about it.
"You know, we haven't tasted the other foods." I point out, and Mr. Seth cuts his eyes in my direction without actually facing me.
"Which ones?"
I demonstrate the list with my fingers. "Er, the pan-cake something, the coffee, and the donuts." I'm smiling cheekily.
"That will be next time, Kara." Mr. Seth chuckles. I make a mental note of that, incase next time, he doesn't want to fulfill this.
We walk in silence as we turn at a corner. A blissful one, where there's no awkwardness within. I hum inwardly to myself and catch Mr. Seth smiles. Does he really have to make me notice that he's reading my mind, when he knows it angers me?
I look fo
