"Hm, actually…" I turned to face him and saw him staring before he moved his eyes away.
Why wasn't he doing anything? He should look and do something else I'll just r**e him. He can't be like that and not expect me to be turned on. He was too hot
"Hm Daisy called to ask about the date. What should I tell her?" My words were low and slow. It was almost in a whisper but I know he could hear me well because he frowned
Why was he frowning? What happened? Did I do something wrong? As I stood there thinking of all these, his face only got darker and darker.
"Andre…" I called. The moment his eyes met mine, I gasped. He moved swiftly to stand in front of me after throwing the towel in his hand away
"Are you sure that was the reason for your visit to my room?" He asked the moment he came close
