'What? No!' I frowned, insulted that he thought I'd be on drugs or even considered that I even take drugs. I took a step back and let my spine rest on the door behind me as he strode closer, his face held no expression as usual and as usual I couldn't tell what he was thinking or feeling. His hand lifted and he pushed a strand of my hair behind my ears, his face too close for comfort as he leaned down and stared me in the eye.
'You're scared.' He whispered against my lips, his hot breath more than burning my skin. I'm sure he could hear the sound of my heartbeat by now. 'No.' I contemplated coming straight out and asking him if he broke into my house but then again I knew if he wasn't the one then I'd sound crazier than him.
'You sure?' His fingers found their way to my jaw, holding my f
