Chapter 16

Beggar

I need more than that tell me your name,” He insists.

I walk down the corridor to the room I'm sharing with Storm.

Zero's boots keep up behind me.

“I'm still thinking about it,” I say honestly.

My hand pounds the door twice before it swings open and Storm appears from the other side dressed in a white t-shirt similar to the one, I'm wearing and blue checkered boxers.

The smile on his lips when he sees my grip on the packet is a relief.

Zero touches my lower back and I run into the room as if he burnt me, which he might as well have, fucker.

That's three times in one day.

Three times he has touched me. He doesn't know that I don't like to be touched and I'm not sure why I haven't said anything the first time.

I don't say anything about it now either and neither does Storm.

I sit on the end of the bed and rummage through my packet. My mouth watering for the sweet goodies.

I look up only when I get my first taste of the chocolate and berry pudding. The flavor bur