~*JUNE*~
Why did my heart just stutter when Stephan said those words?
His breath lingers against my skin for a split second before he pulls back, just enough for our eyes to meet. His grey eyes remain fixed on mine, searching my face for a reaction.
"Okay?"
The word comes out as a question, because that's exactly what it is.
Confusion prickles quietly at the edges of my mind, leaving me completely off balance.
Why is he telling me this?
And what, exactly, am I supposed to do with that information?
"So, where are you headed?" he says, as though he hadn't just given me completely unnecessary information and scrambled my brain in the process.
"Work."
"Where do you work at?"
"Macaulay Media Group."
The instant the words leave my mouth, something in his expression changes. His nostr
