Chapter thirty

"So..." starts Alec a little awkward. I move away so we could talk seriously. "What brought you here?"

I purse my lips staring at him dead in the eye.

"Wrong question" I simply say. Alec knows I mean business when I cross my arms over my chest, at a good distance from him. Though we were still on the bed.

I notice his hands turning into fists and then relaxing, repeating the motion. He just wanted to be close to me, to touch me. Clearly, he didn't like me being upset with him, so he better start talking.

"It's not what it looks like..."

"That's an awful way to start, my love" I say, trying not to laugh. I so loved messing with him.

Alec frowns at me, letting out a growl.

"You are just being annoying" he says poking me on the side of my stomach. He knew I wasn't ticklish.