FREYA Jet stared at me in a perplexed manner for several minutes causing me to regret why I had spoken at all. I made to move away from him but got pulled back. He was still giving me that same expression on his face, at that moment I badly wanted to know what was going on in his head. "Do you want me to?" He asked, finally breaking the long awkward silence that had harboured around after I had blurted out what I did. ‘Remind me to just shut up the f**k next time’ It was my turn to give him a bewildered look now, I mean is he crazy? Why would he even ask me something like that? Instead of snapping as I felt like doing, I decided to keep my cool. "I'm still trying to process how to give you an answer without giving you the wrong impression." I replied, a little relieved when my voice d

