CHAPTER SEVENTY NINE

{ IS IT LOVE? }

Dian looked at me. "Are you going to invite me in?" She stood at the doorstep like some vampire, expecting to be invited in. I looked at and back at Zack. "Who is it?" I heard Zack's voice helping himself to some food in the kitchen. "Come in," I said, gently moving out of the way. Diana looked around and smiled. "I am impressed. You have a good taste. Do you live alone?" Diana asked, taking her seat.

I gulped down the thick saliva at the back of my throat as she revealed a little bit of flesh. She smiled, seeing that I was smitten by what I was seeing. "No, he lives with his..."

"Yes, I stay alone." I replied, cutting Zack short of words. "Why are you here, Diana?" I looked at her, settling down.

"I am upstairs. Call me when you are done." Zack replied, taking his bowl of cereal upstairs. I looked at him as he walked into one of the rooms, and my gaze fell back on Diana.

She moved closer to me, and I moved a little bit away from her. She looked at me and said, "Ha