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Chapter 5 His dad Jokes

With her scrutinizing gaze, Shrey studied every single detail of his mesmerizing handsome face. She tried to remove the strand of a stubborn shiny hair from his face, reaching down to his eyes, but suddenly her hand was grabbed by George, making her slip on him. "Love what you see."

He smirked and tightened his grip on her waist, "Let go of my hand" he didn't listen and was in an excellent mood to tease her, as she remembers nothing about yesterday's event, so this surely means that her body wasn't weak or sensitive for now.

"Oh, relax, Shrey, I'm tired; let's take a nap" he wasn't lying; the night was indeed hectic for him.

"No, leave me, or I will bite you" Shrey was displeased and wanted to elope far away.

"Oh, another love bite, don't get horny, baby doll" he smirked and attempted to kiss Shrey's exposed neck, "Ahh, let go!!" "Never you're mine, you remember me or not, I won't let you go," George sincerely confessed

Shrey was dumbfounded and couldn't figure out the depth of his words, so she got off the car.

With George following behind her with a mischievous grin on his face, "Instead of following me, why don't you just get lost."

"because of a Dead battery, my car won't start, so I'm giving you company" George shrugged off while replying and moved ahead of Shrey.

"For which you should be grateful" he gracefully pointed at her and flipped his brown shiny hairs.

"So annoying" saying this, she increased her pace leaving him pouting,

"Shrey, you know," "what" "Nothing, just remembered a joke, want to hear?" "No thanks"

"Hey!! That's rude" "Sure enough" rolling her eyes, she continued her walk, but George was determined to let her hear his joke. 

"Do you know if word god is..." "my ears are closed, I ain't listening to you," Shrey said while covering her ears with her hands, 

"Actually *dramatic sigh* sweetheart, I wasn't talking to you, but to this little bunny," George said, showing a cute little rabbit in his hand; with a tight-lipped smile, he gently patted the bunny's head.

Sherry has always been fond of rabbits, and George knew it, so he purposely holds him in the wrong way "hey little one, do you know if the word god is spelled upwards down, it comes dog" George said and laughed at his joke to which bunny flicked his head and feet, "Wow, wow hold on dude stop flicking yourself"

"You don't even know how to hold a rabbit; let me hold him" when she attempts to snag the bunny from George's hand, Shrey notices the bite mark on George's hand, which was bruised by her.

Her heart was rending, "I'm sorry" "Oh, for what" George was dumbfounded but soon released that she was observing his hand she bites; last night, he felt warmth for how she still cared for him.

"It's a fine sweetheart" it's more like a love bite to me, he thought, kissing that spot, which Shrey didn't notice. 

"First place your one hand under his front arms and another on his rump near the hind end."

"Oh," George was authentically listening and admiring her.

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