"Ayen, I-"
She abruptly turned around and put her right hand forward, gesturing him to stop talking. Her eyes were red from feeling frustrated towards herself and her face was equally red from the embarrassment. "I don't want to ruin this vacation that you're planning so, let's lust forget about what I said."
"Why?"
"Because I don't want distractions."
"So, I'm distracting you?"
"I don't want to answer that question. Are we still leaving or are we staying?" Cayenne changed the subject. As much as possible, she wanted him to forget the question she just asked. Little by little, day by day, her feelings were slowly pouring out and it scares her. She was scared that everything would change.
