"If you're done admiring me,you can come help me with these"His manly voice rang, knocking me from my subconscious mind.
"Um...i....er....i wasn't admiring you"I said in my defense.
"Of course,so what do you call standing the door, playing with the hem of your pajama and licking your lips?"He teased.
I didn't even know what i was doing. I looked down at my self and saw that what he said was true. I waa busy playing with the hem of my pajamas and i looked really slutty.
"Um" I swallowed "I wasn't admiring you, I was admiring the pancakes"I defended.
"Oh yeah....sexy pancake.... I've told you times without number Liv,you suck at lying so stop it"He said and turned his focus back to the pancakes which starting to burn.
"Ahhh.... you're such a distraction"He complained as h
