“That’s not an issue, because you don't have to be an athlete to play a game, at least not in this,” Alex spoke, as he sat on the table in front of her.

Spreading both his legs, trapping her in between.

“So you don't like to waste food, right? Because people die of hunger.”

Alisha nodded her head at his question, not able to understand why he was asking this, as before he said he cared less about who was dying from hunger.

As usual, he is just all about making her uncomfortable, by ...