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~Aoife~

We reached the dorm, and I asked for the keys from Xander.

“It’s in my pocket,” he smirked as he tilted his waist towards me.

I rolled my eyes as I tried to take out the keys from his pocket.

“Little left, yeah there,” his signature devilish smile played on his face.

I opened the door, helped him settle on the bed with his limping feet, and kept the other stuff on the table. Looked around, I asked casually.

“Would you like to take off the clothes?” With the same smile, he raised a brow at me.

“I would love to,” he pulled my crop top.

“What? No...no. I mean your clothes. I think you should change it,” not to wonder, what’s going on in his naughty head?

“Oh Yeah,” he frowned as he blew out his cheeks.

“But, I can’t lift this hand,”

“I am sure your entire body is sore,” I added.

Something was cooking in his head; he tried to tease me; now it’s my turn. “I will help you,” I smiled as I inclined my head towards him.

He told me to grab the clothes from the closet.

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