Chapter 37

Twenty minutes later, my hair is freshly washed, smelling slightly like male shampoo. I'm dressed in one of Alex's plain white shirts, leaving my legs bare. None of his pants fit me but his shirt is long enough to cover me.

As I walk into the kitchen, Alex stops eating, dropping his apple back down onto the plate. He simply stares at me, his eyes roaming down my body and lingering on my bare legs. I immediately blush bright red, my body burning up intensely. A shiver runs down my...