Anelisa

I pulled a frown, his grip on me softened and I said;

"It's just like asking a question and I have to give a reply..."

As I speak, his eyes lingers on my face, as though looking for something.

"Which irritates me"

I love to irritate you.

I pouted and then looked at the table which was barely having anything on it.

"Everything irritates you"

He suddenly nodded and he raised his free hand high, as though to touch my face but he stopped and just kept it back on the arm of the ...