C22 Twenty Two

Zoey's POV

Chris is staring at me.

Through his window.

I can feel the intensity.

When I thought I would have the whole night to myself to think, I didn't think any distractions would pose a problem to that.

But right now, there's this big and, mind if I add, very very appealing distraction staring back at me, very literally.

After I had cleared away the plates