"You are awake." Callum said and moved closer to her.
He moved so freely as if she was his wife or something.
Clara couldn't believe what almost happened.
What if she hadn't woken up at that exact moment?
Where is she? How did she end up on the same bed with the man that she doesn't even accept a handshake from?
Her thoughts were clouded.
"Wait! Wait!" Clara exclaimed as he still tried to move closer, waving her hands in front of her as she sat up on the bed, since it was too huge to just jump down from.
She's trying to stop him from coming closer, and at the same time, "did you just try to kiss me?" She asked, before her heart skipped and she quickly sized herself up and down, dreading the assumption that had just popped up. "What did you do?" She asked again, her gaze starting to get strong and anger clouding her expression.
