Leah didn't answer to him as he enter the kitchen, choosing instead to turn away and pick the cup resting on the counter. She didn't want to take her eyes off him though because he looked absolutely sinful in that dark grey blazer, bringing out his eyes and she couldn't help but noticed that he had gelled his hair back. He looked so professional and in control and she had flash of the memories last night, the way he had held her down while pounding into her and hitting her right spots.
She cleared her throat and shook her head at those thoughts. She just silently averted her eyes off him.
"What no greeting today? I'm wounded babe" He purposely commented walking towards her to which she glared at him and angrily walked away from the kitchen but not before she heard Ethan shuffling arou
