"What is it?" I perked up, eagerly waiting for Queenie to point me in the right direction.

"Luna Lawson."

Me?

I looked at her in confusion. Her face, reddened by the sun, had a mischievous smile. "Yes, there's only one Luna Lawson in the world. Isn't that unique enough?"

This damn woman...

She was playing with fire here.

My face turned red with a mixture of embarrassment and indignation as I suddenly realized what she meant. I tickled her and said, "I'm not an object, you are. Queenie, are you asking for trouble?"

I shouldn't have trusted her. Nothing good came from her mouth. She was just deliberately teasing me.

just book a hotel room. I'll help you decorate it, wrap you up, and put you on the bed. Mr. White would definitely be overjoyed. He won't get enough of

talking nonsense, I'll skin you alive

I knew about sex, I was still a virgin. I couldn't handle

to have

until seven in the evening. I was feeling exhausted, but I hadn't found

totally defeated and deflatedly decided to walk

we going home already? But you haven't found

a piece for him. It might not be very original, but it's handmade, so he should like

to look and saw a set of blue chubby figurines through the window display, each one exquisitely crafted

with me

fondness

l.ne

charming to me, and I wanted, have

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a handicraft workshop. I had never thought there was more to discover

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