Gabe pushed Cinda’s bedroom door open; the house was too quiet for his liking, he had the feeling she was gone, taken off in the middle of the night. Needed to know she was actually in the house. Pushed her door open without knocking just in case she was, and asleep, if so didn’t want to wake her.
She was still here, was still wearing the clothes she’d had on last night, when she'd come down from her shower, obviously not slept at all. Was wearing her headphones and those green eyes of hers looked right at him. Right over him, in fact, took him all in, he liked that she looked at him so openly, wondered if it was something she couldn’t help but do. He knew that feeling always slid his eyes over her, though usually when she wasn’t looking. Unless actively wanting to taunt her.
Couldn’t he
