THE ACCIDENT

"Are you okay?" He asks, shifting his eyes to me.

I look at him, and I can see in his eyes that he has so many questions. At least he remained calm, because I was scared of him losing his cool to the annoying bastard.

"I am. But I wouldn't mind a hug."

He embraces me tightly, calming me down. He really doesn't need to put in any effort. That is how strong his magic is for me.

"You have such an annoying ex." He says behind me, and I pull away from the hug, but he keeps me pressed to him. I look into his beautiful eyes.

"He is not my ex." I say, tightening my hands around his neck.

"I like your definition of that word. Why does he seem so mad at you? Did you bite his balls?"

Shit, Andy! I hate it when you act dirty because you make my mind go haywire. But I love it all the same because you arouse the dark side of me that I never knew existed. What charm do you use on me?

"Seriously, I wish I did. That way, he would have a good reason to be mad at me."

"Well, forget that, because