The kiss

Chelsea was startled by Rey's presence. She suddenly felt uneasy but she tried to act normal.

"Uh, nothing, we were just talking." Chelsea said, trying to avert Rey's gaze.

Rey really wanted to drag Chelsea out and ask her if she told Amelia anything but right now he could only stare at her.

"Chelsea, let's go upstairs where we can talk about good things without nosy people bothering us." Amelia said, pulling Chelsea up the stairs.

Rey leaned his hip by the kitchen door, holding a cup of coffee in his hand as he watched them walk upstairs.

Worry surged in his mind that Chelsea might have told Amelia what she had heard the other night. He couldn't afford to have Amelia find out about that, not right now. He really needed to talk to Amelia, to be sure that she didn't know anything.

Chelsea on the other hand was surprised at Amelia's behavior.

"What was that?" Chelsea asked as Amelia shut the door.

"Nothing."

"Why did you act like that? I thought you love him. Dude, that's crazy." Chels