Now, as he watched her prepare them something to drink, he couldn’t help but be angry at the thought of another male touching her. He looked down again as she carefully picked up the tray she had placed the drinks on and carried it over to the table. He had no right to be angry. It was true, she had kissed him, but it was probably more out of curiosity of what it was like to kiss a monster than out of true desire. This is what the w***e the scientists brought in told him.
“I hope you like tea,” she said, setting a steaming cup in front of him. “Be careful, it is hot.”
“Why did you kiss me earlier?” Krac asked, tilting his head as she sat down across from him.
He watched as her eyes grew wide before her cheeks turned almost as red as her hair. He hadn’t meant to ask that question, but he
