For a second time, Senior Oliver's eyes trailed across my body. "You are all wet." He evenly said.
I did not know why I felt so uneasy under his gaze. It wouldn't have made any difference to me had I not worn a pencil gown and got it soaked thereby my feminine features and curves were visible.
I did not have too much of curves like Mia but I had enough to be considered hot and for a man to turn to gaze at my essence twice before passing me by.
"I– I will go get changed now," I said, trying to remove my hand away from his.
He only acted as though he did not notice my uneasy flinches at seeing his eyes sizing my body and his palm warning over my wrist.
Oh, I was forgetting something!
"Thanks for back there. You know– helping me out" I stammered.
Even my voice couldn't get out without stuttering. Why was he doing this to me?
What the hell did he want from me?
"It's fine" he blinked, his long lashes kissing his under eyes.
