"Don't call me that." Leia's face puckered, and she viciously glanced at him. She adjusted herself on the couch and leaned back comfortably.
"I am sorry. What should I dress you as then?" Alex closed the laptop on his desk and fixed his gaze on her.
"Leia." Leia opened one of her eyes and peeked at him. Her face grimaced in irritation and she leaned her head back on the couch.
"Okay, Miss Leia." Alex smiled at her and darted his eyes around. 'Gosh, this is so awkward. Babysitting a nineteen-year-old,' he shook his head and raised his eyes to glance at her, only to see her staring at him with a menacing grin on her lips "Anything," Alex asked as his eyes blinked in confusion. This girl was creepy. Why was she staring at him like that?
"Nothing." Leia shrugged, and a half-smile formed on her lips. "Are you married?" She crossed her arms and asked with an arched brow.
