Turning the Tables

Harper’s POV

“This is not what it looks like,” I said, quickly standing from the floor. He was still looking at me with that unreadable look in his eyes, and for a brief second, I wondered what was going through his mind.

But then, the usual flirtatious look he had came back. “Really? Because it looks like you’re seducing me, Harper.”

I quickly grabbed his sweatshirt and pulled it over myself in a