Chapter 8

Emily Warner

“You know if we walk like this, people might suspect something strange going on here.” I whisper it to him, making him raise his eyebrows in that damned sexy way.

“What do you mean?” He asks as he goes through a few clothes for him.

“You are tightly holding me in place like I am a kitten and you are barely talking to me.. Also, we don’t seem like an ideal couple so I feel like-“ I explain but I stop as he completely lets go of me.

“You are right. This does look weird. Hold my arm and walk with me and occasionally laugh at my jokes.” He says as my eyes go to his huge biceps, making me blush.

I shyly link our arms before resting my head on him and walking ahead as he picked up infinite number of items.

“You k-kissed my neck and did stuff to me.” I blurt out as my face heats up. I wanted to talk about this for a long time but I was too nervous to bring it up.

“Yes I did. Did you not like it?” He asks me in an