C64 Baby Girl

Ananda Marigrethe "Marga" P.O.V

He bit his lower lip, his gaze had been fixed on me for a long time, and I was perplexed. In the bathroom, the two of us echoed each other's voices.

I swallowed and cleared my throat. "I think I should go."

"Why?" he asked, biting his lower lip to keep a sly grin from forming.

"Ha? Why? Is there anything else you require?" I frowned