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(Willow's POV)

I felt his eyes as they bore into my skin.

I quickly sat up and hugged my knees to cover my breasts.

Why won't the earth open and swallow me? I wished I could disappear.

I didn't dare look up because I was pink with embarrassment.

What is going through his head? Is he looking at me or looking away like the gentleman he is supposed to be?

I gathered enough courage to look up and he was staring right at me.

My heart jumped to the pit of my stomach.

He didn't say anything and we just locked eyes.

I couldn't read his eyes.

"Have the decency to look away" I glared at him.

"Nothing I haven't seen before" He casually said.

Was he for real?

"I can't go home like this" I tried to shield myself with my hands but it was useless.

"Get up" He ordered. I blinked and waited for him to make sense but he just stared back.

"W...why?" I stammered. "I can't go home like this, '' I repeated.

"Okay then. I guess you'll be spending the night here. I'm leaving" He took a few s