Miguel
“You're not going to say something to her? Tell her it doesn't look like what she saw?” Damien asked me as Penelope scurried down the hallway, disappearing out of our sight.
I shrugged my shoulders casually, “no.”
Damien narrowed his eyes on me, “what game are you playing this time?”
I had a smile on my face, “all I know is that by the end of this week, she'll be begging me to touch her.”
“Really?” The way he furrowed his eyebrows coupled with the tone of his voice showed that he was highly sceptical.
“Hey! What are you still doing here? You don't intend to sleep here, do you?” I eyed him with suspicion because it was already 10pm and he had made no effort to leave my house.
“If you had not chased Claudia earlier maybe I would have had someplace else to sleep tonight,”
