Alexa's POV
"Hey, Alexa,"
I sat up quickly and noticed Akila leaning against my door. He had changed into pajama pants but was shirtless. My gaze instinctively wandered down his chest...
Stop looking at his abs, stop looking at his abs...
"What?"
His eyes narrowed, and a playful smirk appeared on his face, "Stop kissing me."
My mouth dropped open in shock, "What?!"
"I said sto-"
"I heard you!" I retorted.
"Just stop right there. Honestly, you're not even that great at kissing..." he joked.
I was too stunned to respond, "What? You can't be serious!"
"Whatever."
"Alright then. You know what? I won't kiss you again... unless you actually ask me to," I asserted.
A glimmer of amusement danced in his eyes, "Do you really believe I would ever ask you to kiss me, Alex?"
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