Ivor got straight to the point. "The thing is, this lady used the clay teapot, which was passed down for several generations. So, all she had to do was pour some hot water in, and it'd easily make a cup of tea with rich flavor."

Bonnie's eyes widened as she stared at him.

"I-It's you!"

"Yeah, it's me. I admit I'm not surprised because I found you very familiar and approachable. It turns out that it was you all along."

His gaze grew more intense by the second. "You pleasantly surprise me over and over again. Hurry up and tell me about everything you're skilled at. I can't wait to learn everything about you."

"None of you believed me. I'm not skilled in that many areas. If anything, I'm only good in one area," she said, feeling a headache coming on.

"What area is that? Hurry up and tell me! Come on, Bonnie!"

"I don't feel like saying it now."

said you're good in that one area on purpose. You're trying

next moment, he

are

was a tingling sensation in her that turned her face

all." He admired the bite marks

lips were rosy and plump. He wished he could savor its

him away from her. "Are you a rabid dog? I can't believe

bit

She walked past him and

her with a smile. He

she heard his

punch him a few more times to demonstrate how much

was the weekend. She went to her research

going to be here soon, Ms. Bonita. Do you want to

Bring him to me when

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