He begins. "I don't want your sorry Myra. I just want to know why you acted like that"
Her mind was contemplating now whether to just be upfront and say that she was just jealous or could hide the whole fact by saying, "To be honest I don't know why I did that".
"Myra, you do realize that I am a spy and being a spy also means good at reading faces", he raises one eyebrow, his mouth in a thin line. The way he now says her name every time it makes her heart pick a speed.
She closes her eyes, sighs and then opens them again saying, "Can we not talk about this?" Tayler stays silent. What is with silence? she asks herself.
Looking around the room she spots a TV. "Hey can we watch a movie?"
He smirks at me showing off his perfect side dimple. "A very nice way to dodge the question but I get it, you don't want to talk about it. You understood me so I will do the same". She could see her subconscious gaping at her.
"What movie do you want to watch?"
"What are the options?"
