Ellie didn't take another step as his voice went straight to her bones.
"Turn around," Storm ordered again, and Ellie obeyed without questions.
But as soon as she looked back at them, her eyes somehow sent a glance in Seth's direction, only to find that irritating look on his face again. Yes, Storm was handsome and all, but did he have to look like a puppy adoring its owner?
Ellie shifted her gaze back to Storm, who had no idea what Seth was doing as all his attention was on her.
A satisfied smile rested on Seth's face when he saw how much what he did was affecting Ellie.
"What are you doing here?" Storm asked, unsure how to approach the situation. He felt a great need to explain and clear things up, but at the same time, he didn't want to.
"My job?" Ellie answered in the form of a question, wondering why he was even asking that. Had he forgotten she was the one in charge of cleaning his room?
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