Rian's POV:
"Explain!"
The first word that came out from Gavin's mouth the next morning I came to work.
We still have 15 minutes before our official time in the morning.
"I already told you, I got sick." I said avoiding his eyes.
"Oh.. really? You got sick or you got your body sick because you already give your v-card? Come on, you tell me!"
I was shocked by his words as he narrowed his eyes on me.
"God! Do you really have to go into details?" I asked almost a whisper and through gritted teeth.
"I didn't say you have to go in full details, but if you're willing to elaborate all the information and all that you did, well I'm all ears on that."
"No way! Okay.. we made it, I give in! Happy?"
I glared at him. His smile turned into a happy grin as his eyes widened. And because he can't squeal in true himself, he just hugged me and twirled me around as he congratulates me.
