WENDY’S POV
I scoffed as if his words didn't have any effect on me and I took the plate of food, heading for the living room instead of eating there with him.
"You know, you sound inappropriate right?" I pointed out taking a seat at the plush white couch, he only smirked, ignoring me.
Sometimes I wish I could hate him.
Unfortunately, it's almost impossible to hate someone like him, it was bad enough that I found him attractive but the way I see it now I'm not the only one.
"Tell me something Wendy, something real" He uttered and I paused with the spoon close to my mouth, what does he want to know? I felt goosebumps spread all over my skin.
He already knows the ugly parts of me. What else does he want? I frowned, swallowing a heavy lump in my throat.
"Wendy?" He called, I lifte
