My anxiety was high as I told myself to stop being a nervous teenager and forced myself out of the ensuite. I stopped dead in my tracks though, when I saw Reid sitting on the bed, facing the doorway I was in, typing on his phone.
Seriously this man was turning me into a ball of nervous energy.... especially when he instantly stopped and looked up at me.
He regards me for a moment and I quickly looked for my bag and went to grab some other clothes. Yep pure avoidance, very mature.
“You can say no.” His deep voice rumbles through the room and I try not to let it affect me.
Try!
“I can. But I want to bossy boots.” I smirk at him with my clothes in my hand and walk back into the bathroom.
He smirks at me and nods.
He really confuses me. Like REALLY confuses me.
I want to ask… wait.
