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Chapter 6: He's Uncomfortable
"Please stop!" I screamed at him and shoved him with all my strength, then I started looking for my clothes, and when I turned around to face him, he looked angry and frustrated. "Are you hungry?" he asks as he approaches me.
When he asked if I was hungry, I suddenly felt a grumbling in my stomach.
"Come on, breakfast is waiting for you downstairs, and if you're looking for your clothes, I'm not sure where it is, you are welcome to wear my clothes..." He added casually, pointing to his closet, and then left me alone in his room.
I don't know what to say to him right now because I'm feeling shy, I'm feeling something that makes me want to flee here, and I don't want to wish my path would cross with him again.
When I opened the wardrobe, all I saw were black long sleeve shirts, pants, and boxers. I choose to wear his black long sleeves because I like the fabric and because it has one boxer that fits me well. I go to his bathroom, which was an extension of his large and cozy room, and wash my face. I noticed a new pair of electric toothbrushes that I knew he didn't use, so I used them to brush my teeth. I like to brush my teeth every morning because it makes me feel more confident.
Then I decided to leave the room, as I looked around, this is the same house where I'd been before; I recall everything from that one night; I bit my bottom lip as I walked and stepped downstairs. He noticed me, his gaze falling on my bare legs, and he bit the inside of his lower lip. It makes me feel even more tense, and I find it hard to walk now that he's staring at my f*cking legs.
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