"What are you doing here?" I snapped at him.
"Whoah." Hunter held his hand up like he was in a war and I had a gun on his head. "I'm here to check your condition."
"If you think you can have your way on me, then you should prepare yourself for a vicious fight." I snarled at him.
"I'm not here to get inside between your legs, pumpkin. Though I prefer it but I'm not one to force it on somebody." He said.
Appeased enough that he won't be touching me there, I turned away from him and I felt him followed me from behind after closing the door. I opened the box of pizza as soon as I placed it on the table.
Hunter sat beside me in the white couch in the living room and turned his eyes on the show I was watching. It wasn't really interesting, just a travel blog. It's not like I planned on going anywhere at all or something.
