Chapter9:

It had been over a week since Silvie started working with Kyle, six days since she started giving him a cold shoulder. The blue in his angel’s eyes were icy, almost lifeless every morning she came in to drop off his coffee, like right now, and their fingers brushed as he took it from her, sending sparks flying through them. Kyle would have sold his soul to see those orbs light up again whenever she looked at him. “It’s good,” Kyle remarked after taking a sip of the hot drink, rushing to get the words out before Silvie could speed out like always. He didn’t expect a response, this was always the case since she started subtly ignoring him. So Kyle was very shocked when Silvie let out a soft “Hm”. ‘Hm’? That was progress, he supposed. Anyway, Kyle couldn’t stop his eyes from dropping, trailing down her form to her thighs in that skirt. Fuck. That sexy fucking skirt… It sent flashbacks of that night at the club flying through his head, something precious he was never going to get because o