Laura's POV:
Standing at the vanity, I dried my hair and then brushed them. Xee was sitting behind me on the bed, leaning back on his elbows, and legs stretching out, looking all high and mighty. I could watch through the mirror how his eyes continuously and curiously were following my every movement.
His gaze followed my hand down as I picked the lip gloss and his eyes stayed on my lips as I applied it.
Shaking my head lightly, I looked at him through the mirror, “Can you stop staring at me?”
He seemed to be in some trance when he answered hoarsely, “Trust me, I can't.”
I dusted a light blush on my cheeks and demanded, “Why?”
My heart picked a beat as he slowly stood up and started moving in my direction. Reaching the vanity, he leaned against it and stared down at me, “You are so p
