Corrupted
She stuttered but he couldn’t help but to notice the mad scarlet shade on her face and a slight shiver when he came and picked up her book.
“This is my room and if you are here to assassinate me, then you failed miserably.” Randall replied nonchalantly, taking a glance at her book which brought a dark smirk to his lips.
Her heart skipped a beat when she noticed his haunting look while trying her best not to take her eyes down to his body.
“Which room is this?” She asked, reaching out to take her book, but he pulled it back.
“Which room are you looking for?” He asked seductively, placing his one hand across her face, causing her to press herself against the wall.
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