Chapter 42 A Question Mark

• Hunter's POV
• As I closed the door on Hazel, I couldn't help but think about how he had looked at me. His eyes were flared up with flames of hunger, and the way he had observed me keenly made me weak in the knee, also making me grow a boner instantly.
• "What the hell am I thinking about?” I said to myself as I came back to my senses. I was really starting to run mad these days. The fact that I now made dinner every day for us made me suspect my mental stability, but the incident just a few moments ago confirmed that suspicion — I was gradually running mad.