He couldn't stand being around her, so much so that he'd come home only in the dead of night.

Though he clearly didn't like her, he was strangely addicted to her body. Beyond their physical encounters, he knew almost nothing about her.

"Plain broth again?" he suddenly said.

Eliza didn't turn around. "I made egg soup," she replied calmly.

"No meat?"

Eliza opened the fridge and pulled out a sausage. "Will this do?"

"It'll have to," he grumbled.

Eliza brought the bowl to him with a smile. "Here you go, enjoy."

"Just one portion?" he asked, looking up.

"There's more."

"Get another one and join me."

Eliza shook her head. "I can't afford such a fancy meal."

"It's on me."

Eliza stayed put.

twirled some pasta, blew on them, and held them

"...You

she retreated to the kitchen to clean up the

strong arms wrapped around her from behind, making her scream. "Let go of me, Casper!

never heard you scream like

rested on her shoulder, making her

She felt his body react and wanted

an apartment

gently behind her ear.

"I don't like this."

Sex or

her, turning h face him, his

saving yourself for Aar

have to do with

get

asked, lifting her onto the countertop, his hands trapping her in place. "Eliza, was Aaron

his. "Mr. Casper, what do you want

"I want the truth."

and me in bed. And

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