♥Fighting Over A Waitress In Costa♥ - [2nd book]

♥Chapter 10♥

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I was surprised my head hadn't exploded by the time the police left me. As soon as I woke up, they had interrogated me and Matt about the accident for days, jotting down all the details that would help them conclude who the attacker was.

I still haven’t gotten back to that episode of Doctor Who. . .

That just left Matt and me alone, together in the room where no one could disturb us.

Great(!)

I had been the one to ask him to stay back yet I had no clue how to start the conversation.

"You know, I still don't know why you're upset with me," Matt started off. "I know for certain Giles knows but he's not opening his mouth." Matt stared at my eyes, gently held my hands in his and rubbed his thumbs on the outside of my hands, sending waves of pleasure and security through my body.

"How do you not know," I croaked. "You wanna take me on a date, you give me the clothes and accessories to dress up, hire a person to drive me to the venue and when I come, I see you snogging some other chick!"

"What," he shrieked.

I threw my hands in the air and sent him an exasperated look. "It's like you have a case of amnesia! How can you not remember?"

"Me? Amnesia? For your kind information, I have a perfect memory and I specifically remember you, excusing yourself to go to the toilet. When I enter the bathroom, I can't find you and you're not in the hotel. Next thing I know, you're in London!" he snapped.

What. The. Fuck.

"But. . ." I stammered. "How is that possible? You. . . "

"You gave me a freaking heart attack. Why did you do something like that to me? What if something happened to you? You don't know the streets of New York! Anything could've happened! Anyone could've hurt you!"

"I . . ."

"Kitty Cat, I would never lie to you and you know that! When have I ever lied to you?"

Never. . . .

"I can't believe you're accusing me of lying when you were there yourself with me an-" Matt stopped midway. His face instantly changed to a deathly pale colour. He covered his mouth, his attention somewhere else. "Oh fuck!"

Hastily, he dug for his phone and dialled a number fast. "Why didn't you tell me this earlier," he muttered as he pressed the phone against his ear.