Chapter forty-five

Ariadne POV

"I thought I was being held by the door like some stalker and not allowed inside." I motioned for him to sit himself down on the couch.

I chuckled, thankfully I didn't keep you there for long to talk less you made your way inside which is quite formidable and interesting."

His hands fall to his lap as he stares at me while I have my friend perched by the door, Hannah was just a nosey bitch to think that I was like her, her eyes as sharp as the owls watching and listening to every tiny detail.

The tension between us rose to another dimension, well I cleared the air.

"I'm going to get a drink. Do you want anything?" I asked.

"Sure anything you have to offer.''

"Great, then I make my move," I said forcing a pretence smile.

Hannah quickly touched the door and ran inside. I walked towards the door that leads to the kitchen and my feet smacked against the tile as I walked the kitchen.

A grin slips across my face as I pass the spot where I stood earlier. I stopped and looked at th