Chapter 13

*John…”

“I’m sorry I was late,” John said.

Cordy frowned, wondering if she was imagining it.

Somehow, this John was different from the usual John, who was more aloof.

Now, he seemed to feel emotions like humans do

Still, she wiggled against his hold, not sure what he was talking about.

“Did you get the wrong door? Let me go…”

Seemingly not feeling her resistance, John whispered into Cordy’s ear, “Now, I’ll always be here for you.

It sounded just like a promise.

“Look, just… ah!”

Cordy suddenly yelped as John abruptly scooped her up in his arms

Does he have some sort of fetish for carrying people?!

“You’d hurt your leg,” John said quietly into her ear just then.

Cordy was left speechless.

She actually thought that he was really drunk, but she somehow noticed her foot injury…

So, he was actually not drunk?!

Once that clicked, Cordy did not wait another moment and she started to struggle violently!

While John was not drunk, his body still felt a little floaty. Carrying her was no issue, but it was strenuous carrying her while she flailed around.

“Stop,” he said with restraint, but threateningly nonetheless.

“Let me down. I can walk on my own,” Cordy protested nonetheless.

being this intimate-and did he not assure before that he was not the type who messed

Liar!

what he said and she continued to struggle against his

her room, but just as he glimpsed her bed, she shoved

Cordy yelled again, left feeling dizzy as they

concrete-she could not make him budge or

then, “Please don’t

to catch his breath, and there

Cordy finally settled down

could always get

John said, watching her as

blush on her fair cheeks,

about that.

up with

go.” Cordy

let me have a

hint, Cordy bit her

a few deep breaths before getting off

seemed to be rife with hormones by then, and the temperature looked like it would only rise instead

flipped around, and reached for the remote for her air conditioning from her bedside drawer. “Achoo!” John sneezed-it was just early spring, and the nights were still

with the burst of cold air from the air conditioner, he felt his stomach churning after

asked Cordy, “Where’s the

right and John promptly rushed toward it, and she soon heard unrestrained puking

washroom soon turned quiet,

out of bed-it was in the news just days ago that someone drank themselves to death, and she did not need a dead body in

when she heard the toilet flushing, while John turned toward

just taking

Cordy blinked and quietly

down, measuring

it really

after a while and explained, “I needed

Cordy said, before adding

to speak further, but eventually decided to stay silent and leave, closing her front door

not watch

fists for

it would take up to a

morning with dark

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