166 Can You Feel The Heat Now?

"Ahem," I then looked away, pretending to find the carpet interesting.

It does look amazing though…

Keith turned to me, "Hmm? Are you done calling your mom?"

"Yes…" My eyes kept glancing at him as if he was some damn magnet-- "Can you at least cover yourself?" I said, already turning red.

The corner of his mouth lifted, "Why? We're the only ones here and it's not like you haven't seen me yet," he responded-- "Are you perhaps being shy?"

I instantly defended myself.

"No, I am not. It's… it's distracting…" my eyes looked at him again for the nth time-- "And you're going to catch a cold like that," I grumbled.

The sliding door to the terrace was wide open and the wind was blowing inside yet it seemed like he didn't feel chilly at all.

"Then warm me up..." He huskily remarked.

"Ugh. Seriously!" I exclaimed, glaring at him with all my might.