Chapter-10;
Curious;
Eager to learn or know something.
Third person's POV
Amelia scrubbed every inch of her body, after satisfied by her scrubbing, she jumped out of the shower, her hair damp on her shoulder, a towel wrapped around her frame, barely reaching her knees. As she stood before the mirror, her gaze fell on the short damp hairs, incredibly smooth, yet short she from the very start didn't liked her hairs long, but still have sometimes, let her hair grow. And this time she wanted them to grow, so, as the idea of a haircut entered her mind, she shooed it away, not later a shrill scream escaped her throat as her gaze fell onto the bright red irritated skin mark. In complex words called as a hickey.
And she being she, don't know what a hickey looks like.
As she screamed, Xavier
