"I guess that gives me more reason to turn around." He says and I instantly scream.
"Don't you dare to do such. I'll kill you." He laughs at my outburst and I quickly put my clothes back on.
"Relax. I'm just joking."
"Good. You can turn around now." I tell him after I'm done with dressing up and he does so.
I don't miss how his eyes trail up and down my body and then back up to my face. It tells me much but I still want to know more. I want to know what's going through his mind. I want to know his every thought about me.
"I didn't see you during the shift." He says.
"You wanted to see me?"
"Yes."
I didn't see him too. I was away from everyone actually. Shifting does hurt a lot. Perharps it's just me who have this experience as I hate shifting. I hardly ever do it unless at nights
