Deep Talk

My bones felt like they were being stabbed to the point of pain. However, I still maintain my expression so as not to attract his attention and give confirmation that I'm not kidding. Hell, Elsie. Why in the face of someone like Jace are you like this?

    I flashed a crooked smile. "Right."

    That crooked and sly smile didn't go away from him. He stood up and I followed his lead. The look in his eyes that shone sharply as if to solder me in place. I've never been lice like this before. Why faced with him, I was like someone who had lost a soul?

    He took off his shirt on the floor, waiting for me with an eyebrow raised defiantly. Really, I've never felt this nervous as if it was my first time. This is unusual. It's not literal. And this bothers me.

    "How long are you just sitting there watching me?" he sneered.