Daisy's POV
"It's not what it looks like!" I screech.
He turns his mocking gaze to me
"Oh, tell me exactly what is going on then?" He asks chuckling bitterly.
"He was just helping me out" I answer hurriedly having a strange urge to clear the misunderstanding. I'm not supposed to care that Hunter thinks I was about to kiss another guy but I do and I'm desperate for him to understand.
"Helping you do what? Clean your mouth with his?" He questions sneering and making a move to attack Dean again. I immediately jump between them successfully halting him in his steps.
"What? No, he was helping me with my eyes" I explain hoping to clarify everything.
"Because your eyes are just so dreamy he couldn't help but stare" He replies sarcastically and I feel my frustration starting
