Then closing the door, he pinned her on the door and questioned, “are you following me?”
“What? Me?” She pointed to herself and added, “Following you?” she pressed her index finger on his chest.
He nodded.
“What nonsense? Why would I do that?” she rolled her eyes.
“Then you are surely spying on me?” he claimed, pushing her hand away.
“Why would I spy on you?” Alicia murmured.
“Because you are not able to see me with someone else.” He grinned.
“Oh! Come on.” She rolled her eyes. “Stop predicting things that are never going to happen. You can be with whoever you like. I don’t care,” she declared, staying tall.
“Really?” he leaned close to her.
“Yeah…” she nodded, growing nervous getting him close.
Looking deep into her eyes, he leaned closer, she gulped hard. Her heart was beating
