The fire in your eyes, it burns me from inside out.
41. The player who is not a player?
(Liana)
I stumbled and fell down, my ass hitting the carpeted floor with a thump, because I was busy staring at him and not at where I was going. I cursed and he gripped the towel tight around him as he turned.
“What the hell are you-” He squeaked as he gaped at me, his eyes wide with disbelief and I gave him a small wave, a silly, embarrassed smile on my face and like a fool I was, I saluted him with two fingers. His face turned a slight tinge of pink as he looked at me and at himself.
“Fancy seeing you here..." I blurted out without thinking twice. He blinked, and looked at me completely bewildered.
"This is my room." He said with an indignant frown on his red cheek, which was getting redde
