(Oh yes I love it. Usually, I’d hate it but I love it)
Aadya rolled her eyes and leaned back in her bed, crossing her arms over her tummy. She returned his smirk.
“Don’t get so high-up your ass.”
(Oh yes I love it. Usually, I’d hate it but I love it)
Aadya rolled her eyes and leaned back in her bed, crossing her arms over her tummy. She returned his smirk.
“Don’t get so high-up your ass.”
Aadya laughed softly and waved her hand. “I can tell, honey.”
(Awww bye.)
Aadya laughed softly, going back to her book. “I can see it in your eyes.”
(Hey)
Aadya chuckled softly. “They sure do. Right up there.”
Aadya laughed at his facial expression. Waving a hand, she said, “You seem to be enjoying it, though.”
Aadya giggled softly. “As it is yours, Sir King.”
Aadya giggled softly. “Leo King sounds like a good name. I don’t know your last name, so… I improvised.”
(Hhhhhhh it’s okkkkkkk)
Aadya wrinkled her nose playfully at him. “Mhm. Sure it is.”
Aadya laughed softly. “I feel like you’d be the type of special asshole to do that.”
Aadya chuckled and rolled her eyes. “Be all defended that you want. It’s true.”
“Krimosho!” Aadya said confidently, beaming. “At least I don’t lie about my last name.”
Aadya shook the black hair from her face. “I’m sorry that I’m proud of my last name, Mr. King.”
Aadya laughed softly. “I can’t believe you either, King.”
Aadya laughed softly. “Well excuse me, Mr. Pace.”
“Hm… I would say a couple days. You were out cold.” She laughed softly.