A kiss?

I was still fuming even after we left the shop and its flirty worker there.

"Why are you still worked up about the fact she asked for my house direction? she was just trying to get yo know me, you can't blame her for that now, can you? " David smiles.

Only if you know how much I want to strangle the girl for doing exactly what I've been wishing for.

" You can't trust strangers with your house address," I glare at him. "what if she's a stalker? or worse still works for a serial killer?"

I know my words don't make sense, but I can't help how blinded the jealousy I feel made me become.

"She's harmless, I don't think she's any of those things you mentioned," he stops in front of my door.

" Aren't you going home?" I peer up at him in curiousity, 

Crazy how I didn't ask that question when we walked past their floor.

" Nah," he shook his head. "Iwant to spend the entire afternoon with you," he pouts, " don't you want me here with you? "