Chapter 41

"Stop that!"

"Stop what?" Aaron blinks at me, innocently. I pull a face, crossing my legs before shooting him another look of disgust. He chuckles, cracking his fingers once again, just to irritate me. "I don't see what the problem is."

"You could really harm your finger joints. Which isn't a good thing." I mutter. "Think about it. Your fingers could have been put into better use."

"Like what?" he raises both his eyebrows suggestively, and I can feel my face flushing...