Days have come and gone. Nothing out of the ordinary has happened. I have been avoiding Xzavier since the day after the wedding, and Kitty has already gone back home to her dad. We have also moved back to the house and we're not in the pack house anymore.
I walk out of my room with Olly in trail. He runs ahead of me with his squeaker toy in his mouth. He goes to the living room while I walk into the kitchen. I grab a bag of popcorn and pop it in the microwave. I stand in front to the microwave totally unaware of my surroundings. So I didn't notice when he walked in. Or, when he crept up behind me and pushed me into the counter.
"Avoiding me now are we?"I could feel his hot breath touch on my ear. Then his lips were hovering over my neck.
"Maybe," I really was though and he knows it.
