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highlighting his perfect six pack abs. I didn't realise that I was gawking at him shamelessly until he shouted on me. "Haven't you ever seen someone half naked....?" He shouted making me flinch in my place in pure fear seeing his angry look. "Huh....!" Came my reaction while blinking my eyes multiple time. I feel my cheeks become crimson red because of blushing. A heat crept to my cheek. I got terrified,what if he saw me bushing and that too hard for him.

My cheeks flushed and hurt so hard as blood surged into everywhere he touched. It was like something inside me was coming alive. I reacted reflexively and pushed back on his chest to free myself. Surprisingly, he let go. I staggered back before regaining my balance. He gave me a warm charming smile. I averted my gaze again as my cheeks hurt. Why was I blushing? I cleared my throat nosily once again. The hall suddenly felt hot and I fanned myself with both hands and blew air out of my mouth. “If what you say is true –”

I nodded and continued again, “ but it's also fun.” “ Hmm, especially if you have such a hot co dancer ” I blushed. I could literally feel my cheeks turning red and warm and of course it didn't go unnoticed by her. I picked up my sandwich and took a bite to swallow my nervousness and hide my blushing face. “ You're blushing ” “ Who's blushing and why ?”

Her body trembles with fear and shame, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment. "Doesn't feeling ashamed make your cheeks flush and your heart race? Are you masquerading as me to win over Blake once more? Did you have to take away his parents in such a brutal manner?" she asked, her fingers fumbling as she released the grip on her “Artemis” garment. I couldn't help but recall the image of her jittery figure as she hastily changed her attire. The substance is crimson red, indicating that it is blood. "I'm completely lost in understanding what you're saying—"

She asked and I shook my head. “That’s not necessary. I don’t need it.” I coughed nervously. “Are you blushing?” She shouted and I opened my mouth. “What are you saying. Blushing? I am not blushing. What could I be blushing for?” I stuttered and she laughed. “You are definitely blushing. Your cheeks are red and you are stuttering. You are also avoiding eye contact.” She said and I laughed. “What’s with you? Who thought you that? I was definitely not blushing. I just felt cold for a minute and I turned red.”

I quickly look away and feel a blush making its way to my face. Shit, fuck!

That was more treacherous if I fell beneath those eyes, leaving me to question my inner thoughts about my escape plan. But Goodness gracious! I was in a drift of being drawn away if I would not piss him off first. Then, his manly laugh vibrated inside the dining room. My brows creased in confusion. "Is there anything funny?" "You are just too cute when you have that red in your cheeks, is that what they called 'blush'?" My eyes widened as I touch my face to hide from his teasing. Why am I even blushing? "It's not a blush, that's blood. My face was just pale because of the coldness."

Frustration. "You're blushing," Bianca said. "I'm not blushing." "You're literally red right now. Like a tomato...like a strawberry. Like..." "Okay, I get it." "And you're fuming. How are you doing both at once? Girl, I don't know how you blush and still fume at the same time but it's kind of cute, actually." I made a sound like a half laugh, half groanand pressed the heels of my palms to my eyes. "Bianca please."

I said in confusion. I stabbed him. I shoved glass into his body, he should have a scar from where it entered. "I wasn't bleeding, I held onto my side to make you think I was. Babygirl that shit barely went through the fabric of my shirt." He laughed. Maybe I'm going crazy, maybe he actually wasn't bleeding and it was just a figment of my imagination. "Whatever, can you just untie my please?" I said taking a deep breath His hand glided up my thigh pushing up the fabric of my skirt as his fingers lightly brushed against my heat area, causing my breathing to hitch.

Chelsea said, smiling, her eyes beaming with excitement. Blush crept up to my cheeks as I tried to rub the back of my neck, but Chelsea's eyes caught the pink hue on my cheeks. How could I even think that it would miss Chelsea's eyes when she is always alert? “See see..." She squealed, pointing her fingers at me. “Look, you are blushing, sweet," Chelsea said grinning and I frowned instantly, trying to compose my expression. “What makes you think that I am blushing because of that, Chelsea? I won't hesitate to beat you if you keep tugging at my patience" I warned.