"Jealousy is a disease, love is a healthy condition. The immature mind often mistakes one for the other, or assumes that the greater the love, the greater the jealousy."~ Robert A. Heinlein
Alexei Voronin
I watched as Lisa moved toward me, her hand extending for the clothes I had just grabbed from my closet. A simple request—one I had expected. But something about the way she held them, the way her gaze flickered towards the guest room, rubbed me the wrong way.
I raised an eyebrow, trying to play it cool. "You need my clothes? This is new." I crossed my arms, the amusement clear on my face. "You already have two of my jackets Vasilisa, I'm afraid my paycheck doesn't cover all these expenses."
