"What Else were you planning to say?" I frown at him.
"It has been eight days since we met."
"I know."
I've been keeping counts of the days since I left my mate. So, it's impossible not to know how many days I've been in this town.
"Don't you feel anything for me? Just a tiny bit of affection?"
He asked as he gazed into my eyes.
"You are like a brother to me. What other affections do you want?" I frown at him.
"I want more than to be seen as a brother from you," he circled his hand around my waist.
"What are you doing?" My eyes widened. Both in fear and shock.
"What does it seem like I'm doing?" He bent his face closer to mine.
"Stop this!"
"Why should I? I've taken care of you for eight Days without requesting anything from you. Don't you think you need to compensate me?