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20 DON'T PRICK IT

ATHENA

After eating dinner, Zachary frantically dragged me upstairs into my room. What does this devil want this time? I thought as I watched him go to my closet. He took my pajama, and I blushed and quickly rushed to him and snatched my underwear from his hand.

"You just cannot touch a woman's underwear," I said, hiding it behind me. He chuckled, raising his eyebrow at me.

"Why not? I'm the one who bought it?"

"Still, you cannot," I said and shoved it back in my drawers. "Why are you taking out my clothes anyway?"

"You need to wash up so that I can change the bandage of your hand. Now wash. I'll wait for you here." This guy really has a mood like the weather. Earlier, before I went to sleep, he was so serious, and when we were eating dinner, he kept snarling like a dog. Now, he all smiles like he got his favorite toy. Sigh, I'll be crazy if this man is always my company. I could not get what was running in his mind.

I went inside the bathroom, carried my clothes, and washed up. It w
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