CHAPTER 11
BLOOM
He didn't remember. Why did it bloody hurt this much when I barely knew the man except for the fact that he was undeniably striking? I stared at his kissable lips, noticing they were closing and opening. Oh, he was talking to me. I shook my angry thoughts clear.
"...Take out," I had barely heard a single word since he began talking.
"I'm sorry, what did you say sir? I have been a little distracted," By you, I wanted to add but sealed my lips in the nick of time.
"Yeah, I can see that," No hint of irritation in his voice, just utter amusement.
"So what was it you were saying?" I asked with no hint amusement; just a bit cold.
"Since my wife is spending the rest of the day with her sister, I was thinking of us having a take-out. What do you think?" he r
