She had been awake for the past thirty minutes, but she knew he was there, awake and

working on his laptop. She was waiting for him to leave because only then would she get up.

Again, the reason was the same.

The utter anxiety she would feel around him. Especially while being subjected to his eyes,

which were always so intense and focused on her. As if he had been measuring each and

every action of hers. Specks of lust would be visible in those orbs, which was the most

nerve-wracking thing.

She ...