HAILEY?
Oh, my God!?My eyes nearly popped out from each socket. I threw my books and ran towards Percie, folding my clothes. “What are you doing?”?
“Hey. How were your classes?”
I grabbed my shirt from his hand.
“The hell?” He glared at me.
My eyes narrowed to slits. “The hell? Privacy, Percie. Does it ring a bell?”
His brow arched. “On your laundry? I saw you almost naked, and they’re just clothes, Hailey.”
I looked down.Oh, my God!?My panties are neatly folded like they were ironed. My cheeks burned. I was beyond mad at the same time I was impressed.
“A kiss would suffice.”
I took all my folded clothes. “Kiss my butt.”
“I will.”
“Shut up.” I brought them to my room. When I came back, he was still folding my jeans—the only clothes left unfolded.
“You
