Angel“I don’t want any massage,” I screamed.“You don’t have a choice.”“I do.”“Then you won’t be having any training again.”“I don’t like this blackmail,” I grumbled.“You are tired. I am tired. You are still in your training clothes, so am I.”I paused. Wait. I am not in my training clothes. I looked at him, suspicion coloring my gaze.“Did you take off my clothes? How dare you!” I screamed. He simply folded his arms and looked at me.“You sure are dramatic.”“You sure are a pervert.”“Hmmm.”His expression remained calm.“Little mouse, I did not do that. I called the nurse.”His face carried no humor.No smirk.No teasing.Nothing.I stared at him for a few seconds.“You’re lying.”“And why would I do that?”His voice remained flat.Serious. I searched his face for any sign that he was joking.There was none. Slowly, my anger faded.“I am sorry, for saying are pervert ”“Know a better way to apologize?”I narrowed my eyes.“What?”“Stop arguing.”“That is impossible.”He sighed.
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