Claiming His Queen
She then stood up, the way she appeared less tall, her shoes were off, as she trailed towards him, stopping when they were inches apart, following every movement of his pupils, "I know that story, Adler, about the girl who did the bare minimum, the girl you worship to the point of making her your fetish."
Placing her right fingers against his arm, she lowered her gaze to meet his chest, afraid of what she might see if she peered into his gaze. She trailed her fingers down until they were wrapped around his elbow.
"Fine, I'm sorry for deceiving you. If you that mad, I'm a brunette," Athena gripped his arm, "But I waited long enough for you to forget about her. It's about time you look at me,"
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