64. Sleeping together.
Sabrina's POV:
I looked at his awaiting hand and checked whether he actually had this intention of befriending me. I wanted to shake his hand and confirm that I was ready to be his friend. The rest of the things can wait till I get my head clear and make a decision related to it. Friendship is an excellent way to start with. At least then I can ask whenever I feel so.
He, being a dumbhead, still kept stretching his hand to me.
"What do you say?" He asked, once again getting nervous all over again.
"Can you take your hand away?" I asked.
"Oh, is that your way of saying no? Okay, I get it; I was rude to you and certainly don't deserve it" He started blabbering all over again.
"Mr. King, I don't mean it that way. If you can't see, I can't stretch my hand to even
