Enemies Desire
It might be my imagination but I see a corner of her lips twitch before it comes back to the resting bitch face.
"Sorry, Everest." She stands on her knees in the tub so that she is face-to-face with me. Water drips down her naked body, making it hard to focus on her face instead of her tits which are close to my mouth. "But you really shouldn't expect much from your enemies, right?"
Enemies.
After all we have been through, she still thinks I am her enemy?
"You're not my enemy," I deadpan.
"Really?" She raises a brow, touching my forearm with a finger and drawing small circles. "What am I then, Everest?"
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