"Why? Just why?"

She hadn't quite worked out the reason herself yet.

"Because, I just can't tell you!" Felicity averted her gaze, her ankle twisted and running was out of the question. Not that she could outrun him anyway.

"What was last night all about then?" Miles grabbed her wrist, his demeanor almost pleading, like a husband seeking an explanation.

"Hey, what's the rush? Can't you wait for me to come up with a... umm, I mean, explain?"

"Fine, start explaining."

He was curious to see what kind of excuse Felicity could possibly invent!

They stood in the foyer, facing off as if a brawl was about to break out.

Knowing she was at a disadvantage, Felicity played the sympathy card, planning her escape for a later time.

"Ouch... my foot suddenly hurts so much! I might actually need to see a doctor!"

eyebrow, then unexpectedly scooped her up in a bridal

the ground startled her, and she instinctively clung to his neck. "What are

you say your foot hurts? I'll carry you to your room and wait for

how the script

straight to his master bedroom and placed her

to trouble your family doctor. I'll just have my mom take me to the

only right I take care

stood by the bed, texting the family doctor and even had his secretary send over some

he

his tie and crossed his arms, looking at her, "Any

"No."

want to

darkened, "Forget about him

her face

a system crash; her CPU was

waited patiently for

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