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Thirty Eight

Tristan's pov

She is so unbelievable how can I do such a thing and because of what?, I really need to keep my hands in control so I wouldn't receive such insolent words.

She glared at me while I squeeze myself on the couch, What's wrong with her I already did what she wanted, "Anything else?" I was forced to ask and she paused.

"You should apologize for touching my..." She paused again and hugged the pillow on her chest, "How childish of you" I wanted to say but it's not really her fault either.

"I'm sorry for the inconvenience and I'm sorry for breaking your rules, I'm sorry for touching your flat chest. Are you satisfied now?" I asked and she huffed before heading to the bed.

She finally won the bed is all hers now, "Good night" She said surprisingly with a smirk then she turn off the light, Great she's teasing me now I'm starting to regret my decision.

I woke up the next day and the bed was empty, it was dressed up neatly as if someone didn't sleep on it last night, She either
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