He glanced at me with raised brows before laughing softly, the sound doing some kind of things to me.
"True. I don't read tho." He replied me.
"You don't? How the hell do you pass, and don't you dare tell me you're brilliant to that extent." I answered.
"I have my ways." He replied me.
I stared at him, waiting for him to maybe enlighten me more.
Since he kept on staring at me in silence, I rolled my eyes as an excuse to break his burning gaze.
He winked at me, looking sexy as ever.
"You know..." He drawled out after like two minutes of silence.
"I know you like me." He dropped the words on my head like hot ice.
As if there's a thing as hot ice.
I stared blankly at my intertwined fingers, my mouth opening and closing before opening and closing again, with not a single word escaping it.
How the fuck did he know?
How did he...
Gotcha!" Silas announced as he bursted into fits of laughter.
