The Masked Pornstar At Majesty Academy
“Oops! Did I startle you?”
“You can’t sneak up on me like that,” I cried out in frustration, throwing my hands in the air.
“I’m sorry, cupcake,” he said and sat on the bench, tapping the empty space beside him. I sighed and sat beside him.
“I was hoping for a quiet time alone,” I mumbled, staring into nothing.
“Company never hurts,”
I turned sharply to face him. “Yours does. The evil twins constantly bully me because of you. I’ve had enough so you should leave,”