Wicked
Skye mentally grumbled at how his thoughts were stopped, almost as if something was stopping him from being completely rude to her.
His eyes soon caught the book she was resting on her lap, forgetting that he was still drying he grabbed the book to her shock.
“Hey, give that back to me!” Anberine cried as she snapped at him, feeling upset at how he took her book and without asking no less.
Only thanks to their height difference, she could only try to stand on her tiptoes in order to improve her uneven chances of getting the book back.
Meanwhile Skye being curious about what was inside the book ignored her cries of protest, placing one hand on top of her silky black hair, he used some force t
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