"Wh-what are you doing here?" I spat the question. I felt like groaning. I should have checked the camera before opening the door.
My question hung in the air when he stepped inside, ignoring me, making me move to the side to give him room to walk, otherwise our bodies would be touching, and I didn’t want that because I knew my body might betray me again.
Without closing the door, I asked the same question. I had to keep the door open, so he'd know that he was welcome to step out anytime and that I would not invite him in.
"I'm going somewhere, Caelan. I need to go now, so if you may, tell me what you want and just leave."
"I'm here to pick you up." He said and ran his eyes on my body, then shifted his eyes on the bed. Anger, if I wasn’t mistaken, lurked at the corner of his eyes. His
