As Hugo looks at me intently, I've just realized that he hasn't talked to me since we left the bar. We haven't had a proper conversation since the incident that he saved me from a while ago and after that conversation which gutted the two of us.
"My feet are tired from these heels." I whine.
I glare at Landon when he held my hand tight as he kept looking around. "Come, love." He pulls me gently and I followed him.
They followed us where Landon led me to a bench. "Can you sit down for me?" He asks me nicely.
I obeyed.
Landon suddenly knelt before me and took off my heels from my feet while he begins to massage them and my calves. I giggle and jerk my feet away from his hand when I felt it being tickled.
"It tickles, Landon." I tell him.
He grins. "Your sole is red. Does it hurt so bad?"
"A little." I answer while I glare at Hugo who was looking back at me with pursed lips and creasing eyebrows.