#Chapter80

Kisses-02

I STOOD at his front door with a thunderous heartbeat. Before I could knock, it swung open as if Clyve was waiting for me behind it. He was looking hotter on his shirt and sweatpants.

“Hi.”

“Hi, yourself. Come on in. Is that my food?” He grabbed the plastic bag from my hand eagerly and smelled it.

“Yeah.” I went inside like I usually did. I could feel his heated gaze at my back as I walked toward the kitchenette. It made me feel self-conscious despite the undeniable attraction between us.

When I turned around, our gazes locked. He didn’t even try to hide the desire burning in...