The movies that Becky and the present Lizzie watched had given me just enough idea how a girl could get a guy to be disconcerted with subtle gestures. May it be purely flirting or something more cunning that had underlying motives, a woman's touch was magical if done in the right manner.
I started to dab the towel over his face, making as little eye contact that would be just enough to make him think twice whether I was playing around or was just trying to help him get clean.
Confusing him was part of the plan of course.
In the long run, his feelings for me might just be the edge I would need to make him suffer from what his past life had done with me.
William Bernards, karma will bite you so hard you would wish you had never lived again.
I looked up from the curtains of my long lashes, and I could see the reincarnation of my past lover's eyes were on me.
Bash's face was a blank canvass.
