Elena POV

“What are you doing?” He growled while holding on so tightly to my wrist, that I was sure it would leave a mark.

“Your hair!” I yelped, “I-I I was just trying to push it back in place.”

He stared silently at me for a long moment before releasing my hand and letting it plop back into my lap.

I let out a soft sigh of relief as he moved away to clean up the water that had splashed all over the floor.

I reclined back into my chair and watched him for a bit while slowly ...