One week later..
“Let’s take a rest, my head is swirling.” I leaned on my chair with my eyes closed. I feel like I'm abusing my brain so much for reviewing for this hell week. God, I can’t wait for summer.
I opened my eyes when I felt Sean's hands on my temple, trying to massage me. I smiled at him as I try to close my eyes again and relax.
I bit my lower lip thinking that he's doing it right.
“Don’t do that Samantha,”
My forehead creased. “Do what?” I asked, eyes still closed. I know what he meant, bitting my lip is his weakness. To add more to his feeling, I bit it one more time.
Sean groaned in disapproval. He stopped massaging my temple so I was forced to open my eyes. He’s back on his seat glaring at me like I did something terrible. I laughed at his grim f
