Ashely
I rolled my eyes for the upteeneth time. Leo had this dazzling eyes that made my toes curl but the yearn to smack the grin off his face was endless.
"Looking at you? What are you even talking about?" I heard him ramble on.
I tried to signal him by blinking and batting my lashes but instead I was received with a poker face.
"What?" he repeated again.
"Never mind!" I deadpanned, walking over to get my apron from the storage room. My lips mashed together as I wondered if he was really pretending not to remember what happened between us, few days ago in the storage room or was he pretending to irk me.
I shook my head, trying to tell myself that Leo was unimportant and Mason was my top priority.
Emily snapped her fingers, jerking me out of my mindless thoughts.
"Is there anything I should know?" she asked with a hand on her hip that protuded out of her blue jeans.
