ALLISON.
I turned my head slightly, peeking at him through the haze of my half-lidded eyes. He was lying on his back, one arm resting behind his head, the other draped over his stomach. Goodness, I could just admire his physique the whole night and still find new things to admire about it.The muscles of his chest rose and fell steadily, his silver eyes staring at the ceiling as if deep in thought. I wonder what he wanted to talk about?
He finally turned to me, his silver eyes still looking serious, almost intimidating. Now this was making me a bit anxious.
“What do you wanna talk about?” I probed.
“Tell me what the hell happened on your way here,” he said. His jaw tensed and I sense that he was a bit pissed.
I instinctively pulled the sheet up over my chest, suddenly feeling vulnerabl
