My Human Luna Is A Famous Doctor
Zara asked, flustered, “Wait! Why would Stacy prepare a cold shower for you?”
Like a pendulum, my eyes threw streaks here and there. How the fuck would I handle the mess created by Stacy? Oh Goddess.
“Wait! I think now things are falling in the place,” Zara said with a winning smile.
Oh no! Did she figure out what exactly happened?
To my surprise, she grabbed my chin, and sneered, “Stacy just mentioned COLD SHOWER AGAIN. This means all night you have been having cold showers.”
I tried to put the talk away.