"Why? You feel bad for her? She tried to take what was mine, so she deserved it. If she does it again, I won't just talk back anymore." "What will you do?"

I rolled up my imaginary sleeves angrily and said, "I'll slap her right away."

"Ooh, fierce, aren't you? So, you care a lot about me. While your method is too violent for my liking, I like the thought behind it. Don't worry. Its first time will be yours." He put my hand back on his sweet spot and rubbed it until it stood proudly.

He was so cheeky! I punched his chest out of embarrassment, but that only made him grin even more devilishly. Urgh. He was such a flirt.

forgot about everything that

that he realized that we were in a hotel. There was no pantry for him

breakfast eggs, pancakes, orange juice, and fruit. Queenie wanted to get up to eat, but

and did some research. After a miscarriage, a woman had to get sufficient rest

the food to Queenie while I took over his current task-setting up the breakfast table. He was already getting impatient, so he was more than happy to accept my help. He then brought some food into

he wasn't checking if I had done anything wrong. I had the habit of saving

art pieces I drew during the past few months when he

when it came to watercolor. One could say that he was a mentor and a friend. I could always rely on

a high standard, I refused to compromise quality for quantity. As a result, I didn't produce a lot of work

you think, Colin?" After I set up the table, I dragged him to his chair. We would wait until Andrew finished feeding Queenie before

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