Fake feelings

“Who said I’m yours? Did I even say it?” I said as I recovered from the shock, I quickly followed him down to the kitchen.

He opened the refrigerator and took a water bottle, he opened it and I could clearly see how he drank it. The movement of his Adam apple added to his sexiness wait! What am I thinking!

I couldn't help but swallow my own saliva while watching him; I was immediately shifting my gaze in different direction when I notice that his eyes were looking at me.

I hear him chuckles.

“Why are you looking at me like a pervert, are you fantasizing me?” He jokingly said.

What is wrong with him, last night he was like an angry dog who does not want to be pat in his head but now he was like a puppy who wants some attention. Oh! Let me change it. A arrogant puppy who claim he was cute so I need to give him some attention. I roll my eyes.

“Are you high?” I said, “if you need someone to f*ck then go, wag your tail somewhere else.” I sneer.

“Oh, but did you forget that you are my omega?