Chapter 74. Trusting

Megan's POV

“Megan?” I hear the laughing voice of said problem now presented to me. Well, the owner of said problem.

“What?” I try not to make my voice sound choked and continue without looking at him.

“Are you so afraid of me that you can’t look at me?” I can hear the confusion in Adam’s voice.

“Uh... I... pfff,” I sigh. “It’s not you exactly,” I reply.

A silence fills the room.

I wonder if my answer made him feel bad in some way, it’s just.... I’m afraid of everything he might do to me, feeling his size... He’s not exactly a small size, quite the opposite.

I tense up as I hear him approach and come back to the bed until he stops in front of me.