Fang was in the mood for something else while I was struggling to get myself away from him. His words made the heat rise on my face and my palms came to the rest of my cheeks so as to avoid any other kiss from him, also to hide the red that was splattered on my face.
"H-How do you read thoughts then?" I stuttered, changing the topic and turning my back towards him again.
Even though I did not want to be here spooned by him but it was better than me sleeping in a position that gave him easy access to my face. This man and his nerves always made me want to strangle him to death.
