Techna
Tyler pulled me back and grabbed me by my waist. What was he doing?
I looked at him through my lashes and bit my lips unconsciously. “Don’t look at me like that, Techna.” He groaned.
“Like what?” How was I looking at him?
“Like that.” He said and brought me closer to himself, until we there was a small gap between us.
“Tyler, what are you…doing?”
“I…I want to kiss you, Techna.” I gulped. How did he expect me to be able to say no when he was looking at me like that.
Yes, I was attracted to him, but as much as I want to taste his pink delicious looking lips and run my hand along his hair, I won’t kiss him. Because I don’t know his intentions towards me, and I was not going to act cheap and fall for his charms.
He stared at my lips and back at my eyes continuously, before he s
