Babysitting His Baby
Besides, I hadn’t seen her in days and I missed her so much.
“Ouch, that hurts, but I am very sure you were thinking about yesterday,” he said, and I tried not to turn red.
“No, I wasn’t.” I shook my head
He chuckled. “Yes, you were thinking about it. I mean, your face turning beet-red was a giveaway,” he teased, and I slapped my palms over my cheeks.
“How embarrassing,” I mumbled.
“Nah. I think you look hot when you blush. It does things to me…” he said, raising his eyebrows suggestively.