C8 Cassidy

I looked at the girl as she wiggled about, giggling at the stupid stuff I whispered to her ears. If only she knew my plans for her.

After, I had ordered my housekeeper to prepare lunch, which was an avenue to give us space anyway. I gulped down the spirit scrunching my face as it bit at my chest.

That bitch was having a strong effect on me and I didn't like it