I turned from finishing slicing the bread, and found Gio’s eyes on me. I don’t know if he is aware of the way he is looking at me, but it is concerning to say the least. That is not just lust there in his eyes, there is affection, and a whole lot of it too, contentment, and it seems odd. Almost the same way that Noah looks at Samiya. Yet he seems to have zoned out a little…
“You okay there?” I asked him, lifting up the charcuterie board.
“Huh?” he seemed to snap out of it at the sound of my voice.
I carry the food through to the lounge area, loving the view of the city lights from here…
“Sorry, I think I was daydreaming.” Gio’s voice was suddenly behind me, making me jump a little, though why, I do not know when I knew he was in the apartment.
His words bother me almost as much as
