Tyrone composed himself as he quickly dragged his eyes in a different direction. His face reddened, but he didn't utter a single word. He would not deny that Raine's presence strongly affected him, but that didn't mean he would entertain or do anything about it.
Raine chuckled as she put her coffee mug down on the table. She never prepared coffee for anyone except Tyrone so far since she liked him too much. She couldn't help but loosen herself whenever she was with him.
She got up from her seat and walked in Tyrone's direction. She stood in front of him and bent down. She rested her hands on the headrest of the couch with her arms blocking Tyrone's sides. She then slowly leaned her face closer to his. She stared directly into his eyes, Tyrone not batting an eye in meeting her intense stare.
