33. That was Hunter

“You’re a Pervert” I accused, thinking of how he may or have not seen me naked. Not that I’m ever going to ask him that. I’ll rather give myself the benefit of the doubt.

“It’s not my fault you’re now discovering it, kitten. ” He winked at me.

Like this was some freaking secret we shared.

It was now a secret though, because I’ll kill him if he tells anyone about my indoor activities. It’s kind of out of the question to scratch his eyes out.