#Chapter13
Avatia's POV.
I heard the door bell and looked at the grandpa clock above the doorpost. It’s exactly 15 minutes. Is this man some sort of perfect alien? He's so time cautious. I looked down at my extra large T-shirt with a hamburger picture on it and shrugged. It’s not like I'm trying to impress him. I walked to the door and opened it.
/"What do you want from me?/" I asked with all the courage left in my heart.
He didn't say a word, instead, he pushed passed me and made his way into my house. Such a brute.
I folded my arms over my chest and repeated my question. He seemed to be staring at my boobs. Huh? And a pervert too.
He ran his large fingers through his hair making him look sexier than usual. /"I want you./"
I almost choked on my own spit. /"What?/" My inner girl was screaming like crazy.....
