Chapter One: to get away

His jaw tensed as he scratched the back of his head. I couldn't help but stare at his muscles. I frowned at myself. Damn my dirty mind. I shook off the thought, looking at his face and meeting his eyes.
He jumped slightly, almost, ALMOST falling backwards off the bed.
"I thought I told you to stop that." He snapped at me, a look of annoyance crossing his face.
"And what is it that I'm doing exactly?" I narrowed my eyes at him.
"You keep," He paused, frowning deeply. "looking at me...."
What?! Jesus, this man has a lot of nerve....

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