My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I didn't take the towel. I looked at him and said, "You have hands, do it yourself."

He smiled cheekily. "What are you sulking about? Andrea?"

I shook my head. "No!"

He asked in amusement, "Then what?"

I twitched my mouth and said, "You've messed with some stupid women."

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He held me in his arms, and he couldn't stop smiling. He said, "It was just a ride? There's nothing else to it. Don't take it to heart, okay?"

her." Although I did refuse, I still took the towel from his hand, motioned him to sit

flight, so after I dried his hair, he pulled me onto the bed

stared at the ceiling in a daze. It was only after a while, I realized something odd. I turned my head and stared at Hendrix. His eyes were closed as if he was sleeping soundly. But some things couldn't be faked. I whispered, "Hendrix, are

to my words, but his trembling eyelashes signalled that he hadn't fallen asleep yet.

his eyes. His gaze locked on mine, flashing with emotions I didn't understand. He took a deep

so I understood what he was hinting at. I pursed my lips and said, "You should go back to

wiggled his hand in my face and raised

face flushed red. I stared at

his arms. "If I am not shameless, I

he started kissing me. The faint

was so exhausted that I

of time sleeping during the day, and I didn't know how

leaning against the balcony railing. He was on the phone talking to the head office. I rolled over in bed to get a