I pushed open the door and smiled at them. Leon looked me up and down as he drew in a short, exasperated breath. So, this no touching is winding him up as well as me. Lila walked out of the room, grinning. Pups moods change real quick; I giggled to myself.
"Are you ok?" He questioned, raising his brow at me.
I nodded as I shuffled towards him. He whirled around his desk speedily and sat on his seat, wheeling his legs under the table. I snorted, rolling my eyes. He was really keeping himself at a distance.
"I want to talk to you about the funeral," I mentioned as I sat down on the sofa, crossing my leg over my other one slowly, enough to cause my dress to ride up. I saw his eyes darken and his hands grasp the armrests.
"What about it?" He asked.
He was observing me, trying to keep his
