Chapter 44

Melissa

Alan was standing in front of the house when I got home, and I froze as soon as our gaze met. He looked me over, studied my demeanor and expression before turning and going back into the house. I followed him without a word and when we got to the dinning room, he turned to look at me again.

“Had fun doing photography?” He asked, and I rolled my eyes at him. I tried to forget the fact that he looked good in his house wear and disheveled hair, but it was impossible. Instead of listening to what he was saying, I found myself looking down his body, feeling a little guilty that I was doing that after what just happened between Zachary and I in his house. I could still feel Zachary’s hand on my skin, still feel his breath against my cheeks, so feeling all those while Alan interrogated me, wasn’t what someone with honor should do.

“Melissa?” Alan called to get my attention and I jerked back to reality. Instead of answering his question, I walked out of the dining room. I was on my wa