Malem’s POV
“Why do you look like you know something I don’t? "I don’t like that,” I said as soon as I noticed a change in his composure.
“Well, it’s nothing serious, I promise,” he said with a smirk that made my heart race.
“If it’s nothing serious, then tell me! "I want in on what the eyes and lip movement is all about,” I insisted, my curiosity getting the better of me.
“You can come closer and find out,” he teased, his voice low and inviting.
“Mr. Yannick, are you flirting with me?” I laughed and playfully poked his chest, feeling the warmth radiating from him.
“Well…” he smirked again, leaning in just a little closer, and I could feel the tension building between us.
“Are you going to tell me or are you going to keep being mysterious about nothing serious?” I pressed, my heart
