"Why did you decide to follow me?"
Vulcan asked, conscious of the creepers on the way. He was doing what was quite close to pranking her. Plus he didn't want to have the conversation of the kiss with her. She shouldn't talk about it too. Ladies have ego.
The lady was walking behind him but to him it felt like she was all on him. Probably because he had felt her inside of himself.
The moment they shared was as priceless as getting a name on the day a child is being dedicated.
He really wanted her the more but who was he to tell her. He kinda wasn't bold enough. Not true though. He would have whatever he wanted to.
"As long as you are with us, you're under my watch. I'm responsible for you."
He stopped walking and she caught up with him. Her motive seemed justified but obscure and remote to him.
He felt like she was hiding something. Obviously she was, not after what had happened between the two of them in the cabin.
"Is that rule?"