Chapter 21: Not On My Watch

Becky’s Pov

“I am so sorry.” I said, blushing.

“It’s okay, I was just about to knock.” He held me around my middle, trying to steady me. My heart rate increased at his touch.

“I was on my way to Anna,” I said, awkwardly.

He nodded and let me go.

“Are you okay?” He asked, carefully.

“Yes, thanks.”

“Ehm... Last night you seemed nervous,” he said.

“I wasn’t. I was just tired after all the many places we went to.”

“We?” He asked.

“Frank and I.”

“You went out with Frank?” His eyes darkened slightly.

I thought I heard a little jealousy in his voice.

“Yes we did,” I said.

“Where did you guys go?” He demanded.

“A couple of interesting places.” I don't know why, but I can't stop thinking why he seemed interested in what I did.

I guess he wanted to say something else, but decided otherwise, as I could see his mouth opened and closed after a while.

“Why I came," he finally decided on what to say, "was that I remembered you said something about me being a prowler. Why did you think so? Did you b