TIFFANY'S POV
I had to turn my face away cause I couldn't bring myself to look him in the eyes.
Did he really want to know that? It was the simplest question I've ever been asked.
I felt the urge to tell him yes and tell him he's the only one who has had such effect on me. The only one who has made me wet without f*****g me.
I could easily say that but I didn't. Instead, I stood up and walked past him.
"I am hungry, I'll make something." I said as I walked away.
I took a deep breath as I walked away from his presence but I knew he would follow me.
I wasn't wrong because as I walked into the kitchen, he followed and leaned on the wall.
"Ain't you tired of that yet?" He asked pointing to the cereal I was holding.
"No." I turned my attention back to the plate and poured some. "Not w
