I felt Alec's glare, so I turned to look at him and smiled when I found him all but drilling holes into me with his eyes." If looks could kill, I'd be dead," I joked." My pretty eyes won't harm you, don't worry." Conceited much?" Did you just call your own eyes pretty?" Alec devilishly grinned then, and it made me slightly uneasy." No, you said I have pretty eyes." Was he high?" Are you in your right mind? I have never said you have pretty eyes-""Yes, you have. Right before you fell asleep. You said I have pretty eyes." I felt my face heat up. It was the white he gave me to knock me out that said that, not me!" Did I say anythin' else?" I murmured. Alec leaned in close to me and whispered is a slow, seductive voice, "You said you like my voice, my abs, and my ass." I audibly gasped. "I did not!" Alec snickered. "You did." I was mortified, absolutely mortified!" I hate you right now.
— L.A. Casey
Alec
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