35

LEONA

We pulled back from the kiss unwillingly when his phone won't stop ringing.

He offered me a silent apology before dipping his hands into his pocket to retrieve the phone.

He looked at the phone with a little frown before putting it back into his pocket.

"What's wrong? Won't you pick your call?" I asked and buried my nails into his dark brown hair.

" Well, it's just mum. She wants to see me and I guess that's why she's calling." He answered with eyes all over me.

I shifted on him then got up. I was suddenly feeling shy knowing that his eyes are feasting on my body.

"What are you doing?" He asked and got up as well.

"You need to go." I picked my shirt and put it on hastily. I just hope he didn't see the scar on my tummy.

"I can see her later." He turned me to face him.

" No, you have to. She must be calling for a reason." I picked my trouser and slipped it on.

" Fine. Let me help you." He said and started buttoning my shirt.

There was a smile on his face as he took more time than