Aria's POV
His eyebrow twitched, pulling his eyes open.
My gaze widened, and I suddenly felt embarrassed. And at this moment my face is red like overripe tomatoes.
"You don't have to feel shy, my little kitten," he lifts my chin.
"Is not a bad thing checking your man out," he winked in a flirtatious manner.
I gave him my phony smile before looking away in shame, he called being caught in the act nothing.
I feel like smashing his lips, I hate those indirect insults that hit differently.
"You looked fine!" That's not what I happened to start with.
Gosh! I hit my head in anger, causing a wide grin to spread across his face.
"Thanks for the early morning compliment," he said more in a teasing mode.
I glared at him before letting out a light cough.
"I mean... I don't plan on kissing you," I suddenly denied.
His smirk widened, "But..." he c***k his eyebrow on the little space between us.