8. Secret

Airk’s pov

When Brax offered to show me and Argo around yesterday, I thought it would be just the three of us. So when Argo decided not to go, I thought Brax and I would have some alone time. However, it was dumb of me to assume this since we were headed to a packhouse that was under construction. Of course there would be workers, and, goddess, there were many workers at the packhouse.

So much for some alone time.

So the next day, when we got to work together, I was sure there wouldn’t be time for me to get close to Brax again. It was still nice to do this with Brax, though. Mostly because he looked absolutely amazing in his sleeveless shirt as he carried beams from one part of the house to the next.

“You’re drooling,” Brax said with a wink, and I blushed, realizing he noticed I was staring.

“You’re too good-looking,” I replied, trying my best to flirt with Brax.

Our first kiss was luck or bravery, but I wasn’t sure what I was doing. Having no experience with flirting or kissing,