148 His shirts

"C'mere" Lucas said and dropped the things he was holding on the floor before stalking her. Jen's eyes widened and she smiled nervously as she had managed to back herself up into a wall.

"Lucas what's going on?" Jen asked.

Lucas was already standing in front of her at this point and held the side of her neck so his thumb was under her chin. He pushed her chin up so her head was tilted backwards so she could look at him.

"Why do you like wearing my shirts?" Lucas asked as he used his other hand to fiddle with the collar of the shirt.

"Do you hate it?" Jen asked as she dropped the wooden spoon she was holding and held the lapels of his jacket.

"That's not it, I'm curious" Lucas replied and retrieved his eyes that were looking at her collar bone to look back at her face.