#Chapter23
Shane stared up at her, he can't believe how she was talking to him like an energized robot, if he said he doesn't hate the sir, sir, she addresses him as, then he must be a freaking liar. Watching how she refused to look at him again, he stood to his height, he wanted to tuck her hair behind her ear but he refrained from doing that, /"I will be gone before you would be done cleaning up but I will see you tonight, hopefully you will bring me coffee again?/" When she didn't answer, he sighed, /"please flower, treat your wound first. I'm sure you know mom have a first aid kit in the bathroom, attend to your wound first and please, use gloves when picking the pieces, I wouldn't want you getting hurt more/" staring at her with her head bowed, he gave in to his desire and tucked her hair behind her ear, his fingers moving to her chin to lift her face up but he didn't miss how she stiffened when his hand touched her.
