“Do you need any help taking it off as well?”
Charlie asked the question to Celeste, as if he wasn’t just asking for her permission for him to undress her.
Celeste’s mouth hung open with surprise, as her cheeks turned crimson red and her eyes bulged out of her sockets.
“How... how could you say that so casually?” she asked, frustrated by Charlie’s haughty mannerism.
“Say what like what?” Charlie shrugged, leaning sideways against the door of the closet.
“Say that... I mean, you shouldn’t just walk in to a girl’s room just like that with out her permission and then ask if you should help her in taking... you shouldn’t have just done what you did.”
Celeste shrugged, dismissing the entire conversation and trying to dodge the real thing in the entire scenario that jolted her entire syste
