CHAPTER THIRTY SIX

DIANA

“Okay Diana, your turn.” Bryan says.

“Why are you really back?” I ask again, curious.

“I thought I just said ‘your turn?’ That means your turn to tell me how your stay here was while I was gone. Not your turn to ask me questions. Plus I already answered your question like 5 minutes ago, remember? When I said you were the reason, and a bunch of other things.”

“Then why exactly are you back for me?” I ask turning away from him, waiting for whatever his answer may be.

“I don't know? Because I miss you? Because I miss what we had? It's just you Diana.” He sighs, “We're past this Miss Walter. Tell me how your stay was, or I might be forced to make you talk.”

“You can't make me talk Bryan.” I roll my eyes at him.

But he wasn't joking. He puts his hands around my waist, pulls me closer to him and locks my legs in his. I gasp and then he looks me in the eye. “I'm going to tickle you. You have five seconds.”

“Fine, I hate tickles, just let me go.” I plead in laughter.

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