Pure Pervert

When Damien received the message, all of his stress vanished as he moved up to the room. He texted back and entered the room.

He moved closer to Inez ,while she wrote something.

She gave him an eyebrow-furrowed glance before getting to her feet right away.

He said, turning to the laptop and asked, "What were you doing?"

She murmured, "N-nothing," and he hummed as he took her hands and took her to the other end of the room.

"W-What's h-happening?",Inez questioned him as she observed their hands.

"Don't ask me questions," he remarked before taking a step and pressed a button which led them directly to the hidden door to her old room.

She looked at him in disbelief as he walked her there and opened the door, but as soon as she was inside, her eyes grew wide.

The entire space was transformed into a closet, with her belongings on one side and his on the other.

She glanced at him and their eyes met; her part was far larger than his.

He said, and she just stared at him, "From