S K Y E W I L S O N
My tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth , in need of a glass water , or any kind of liquid for that matter . My throat feels scratchy , sore . Kai raises a perfectly shaped brow , his posture calm , almost unbothered as his gaze lingers on mine , intense and relentless. Jasper slides a cup of coffee in front of Kai , whistling as he returns to the stove . Kai's eyes stay on me , not straying away . That makes me nervous . I shift in my seat , clasping my hands together underneath the island , fidgeting with my fingers . "So ?" Kai asks , leaning forward , resting his elbows on the edge of the island . "Or would you rather want to ask me questions in private ?" His lips tilt up at the sides, the teasing smirk challenging .
I refrain from gasping , pressing the tips
