(Arata)
What in the hell was he talking about?
What orgasm?
And that teasing smile he held? That was not natural by any means.
"What?" I asked, rather shockingly, clutching my work tablet. Annoyance made my brows scrunch together.
"The voice note. Seemed like you missed me. Maybe read too much into that kiss and the fake session we had." His hand developed a rhythmic movement so that the liquid in the glass swirled like a small whirlpool. Very different kinds of whirlpools had descended in his eyes, the ones that held a tease.
What voice note?
Did I?
OMG!
I certainly did. I didn't even check his messages in annoyance and had no clue if I had so it was the right decision to act oblivious.
"I am not sure what you are talking about, and I just want to put it out there. If you believe I have been swept off my feet just because we faked a kiss…" I paused and offered him a mocking smile. My eyes slowly swept over his model-like body before I lied between my teeth.
