Chapter 28

"This counts as unfair?" Sweetheart, the real trouble hasn’t even started yet. Alexander licked his lips slowly, eyes blazing as he looked at the girl in front of him, who looked so tempting it was borderline dangerous. Vivian blinked at him with an innocent gaze, totally confused. "When did you learn how to race?" Alexander sat down right beside Vivian on the couch, so close that she practically fell into him. The couch sank under their weight. As she landed in his arms, Vivian cast a quick glance at the sofa. Was it that he was too heavy? Or was the couch just way too soft? Maybe... they needed a firmer one? "What are you thinking about?" Noticing her zoning out, Alexander frowned and pinched her delicate little earlobe. "I was thinking we should change to a firmer one..." Vivian blurted out her thoughts without filtering. Then, she realized—okay, that sounded way too easily misunderstood. If Alexander’s words earlier were a little spicy, hers practically set off the smoke alarm. Ale