I smiled back at her and then give my sweetest smile to devil destroying his plan of seeing me naked. He just smirked back at me.
Why the hell he is smirking back at me. Now, what is going on in his head?
I thought with a furrowed brow. Looking at my face his smirks deepened. I just ignored him.
We all packed our clothes for three days. It was three hours drive for our farmhouse. Most of the ride I slept and the devil has still not scolded or busted out at me. Whenever our eyes met he gave me a death glare and I always turn my head on another side. I don't know what is going on in his head.
When we reach day was already fell down. Boys started unloading our luggage. I was the first one to go inside and I met with caretaker Mr.Kavinsky. He is grandpa figure it was fun to hang out with
