Nova’s P.O.V
“Ready.” I smiled coming out of my bedroom.
I have dressed in a pair of shorts and a strappy tee.
“s**t!” I heard Brandon hiss under his breath.
I looked up at him, confused. I soon realised why he was responding like that. His eyes were trailing my bare legs. His eyes were wandering up my body, falling on the small amount of cleavage that was on show with the tee I had on. I felt myself become a little nervous with the way he was looking at me. A familiar look these last couple of days. I was not sure how I felt about him looking at me this way.
His eyes finally met mine, and he was not even trying to hide that he was checking me out. He usually apologises but not this time. Instead, he was looking at me with a lustful look in his eyes and his lower lip between his teet
