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Especially women who don’t wear clothes and look at him with teary eyes. While Arthur was still digesting what had happened, he saw that he was shirtless with his pants zipper open. He was silent for two minutes, looking at Kalea and himself in turn.

“Kalea, was I just dreaming? It’s not what I thought it was, is it?” Arthur asked, smiling awkwardly. However, Kalea was still unmoved. She turned her face to the side. Arthur swallowed his saliva roughly. “You’re not completely naked, are you?” Arthur asked as he opened the blanket that had been covering the girl’s body. Kalea suddenly screamed because of the man’s spontaneous action, Arthur’s eyes were completely rounded because it turned out that Kalea’s body wasn’t really covered with clothes, not even a single thread.

“Kalea-”

“I don’t want to see you drunk in front of me again,” Kalea interrupted as she tightened the blanket. She didn’t want to look at the man.

“Wait, are we really doing it? I’ve made you not a virgin?” Arthur was still a little confused and thought this was still a dream.

“You think? Never mind, you better go. I want to go to the bathroom,” said Kalea curtly.

.....

“... Are you mad at me?” Again Arthur asked rhetorically, which made Kalea even more annoyed. Why did this man beside her who just last night did something that grazed towards **** now look stupid? It seemed that Kalea’s level of hatred for drunken people was increasing by leaps and bounds. “I’m sorry,” Arthur said with a sad face, he held Kalea’s shoulder, which the girl immediately pushed away.

“Go, I wanna wake up.”

“Kalea..., are you really mad at me? I didn’t realize I came here and did ....” Arthur didn’t continue because he felt bad. He was certainly afraid because Kalea didn’t reply to his words. “Lea ... what should I do so you don’t get mad at me?” Arthur put on a pitiful face like an abandoned dog and was kept in a box waiting for someone kind to take care of him.

“Give me back my former self,” replied Kalea, still with her back to Arthur.

Arthur’s brow furrowed, slightly unable to understand what the girl was saying. “What are you- oh. It’s ... impossible ..., right?” He said and kept begging Kalea to turn to him. He didn’t even know why he didn’t want Kalea to be angry and cold towards him.

Kalea sighed heavily, she didn’t continue to mourn her fate. The female area was still hurting and she wanted to go to the bathroom. However, Arthur remained in the same bed and continued to sulk at her. Really, Kalea doesn’t care about anything anymore. After all, she was basically going to do it with Arthur too and maybe last night was the time. Even if in an unconscious way.

Kalea was surprised when Arthur was now on top of her. The man’s gaze was so serious even though a sad expression was still on the man’s handsome face. “Kalea, don’t ignore me,” Arthur protested.

Kalea’s heart was pounding again, she couldn’t hold back Arthur’s gaze for long. The girl turned her face back but Arthur grabbed her chin and forced the girl to look back at him. “I’m serious,” the man continued.

“L-let me go, I need to go to the bathroom.”

“Go ahead.”

Kalea scowled in annoyance, Arthur really was insensitive. “You have to go.”

“For what?” Arthur asked stupidly. Even though he actually knew what the girl who was ten years younger meant to him.

Kalea was too lazy to argue with Arthur. A waste of energy, and the man has a thousand reasons and words to turn her words around. “Then get out of my way. I want to wake up,” said Kalea, without being polite to a man who was much older than her and someone who became her sugar daddy.

Arthur complied, he returned to his original position. The man blinked when Kalea woke up and went to the bathroom, still wrapped in the white blanket. Kalea really didn’t want to show off her beautiful body to Arthur. He chuckled lightly, and leaned back against the bed. He was silent and trying to remember what happened last night. He only remembered it vaguely and was a little regretful. “Damn, I can’t remember clearly what kind of expression Kalea showed when I touched her body,” Arthur muttered while chuckling in annoyance.

What an asshole indeed, what he regretted was such a thing.

Arthur got out of bed and walked around the room. He became more aware when he saw the windows that were not covered by the curtains and their clothes scattered on the floor. “I really did, huh,” he said as he picked up the clothes. He was silent and looked at Kalea’s panties who were also there. It was pink with a small band on the front. “So cute.” Arthur was slightly shocked when it was snatched from his hand. It turned out that Kalea had come out of the bathroom.

“D-don’t touch my stuff,” Kalea protested, the girl still wrapped in the towel and the water dripping down her brunette hair. Arthur smiled a little, without further ado and ignoring Kalea, who was still angry with him, he picked up the girl and carried her to the bed. “L-let me go!”

“I’ll let you go. Don’t be angry, you can get old so fast,” Arthur said while touching Kalea’s sharp nose.

“I am not angry.”

Arthur smiled lopsidedly. “Do I believe it?”

“Whatever, I want to wear clothes,” said Kalea, still in a curt tone and trying as much as possible not to look into the man’s sharp eyes.

“You stay here, let me take it.”

“W-what?! No need!” Kalea rejected it quickly.

“Don’t refuse or I’ll do the same thing as last night,” the man threatened to make Kalea flinch. Arthur smiled lopsidedly because the sweet but stiff girl had become submissive just because of his words. He then walked to Kalea’s dressing room and brought a few pieces of clothes that he chose to his heart’s content. After that, Arthur came back and gave it to Kalea. “Wear it.”

Kalea looked flatly at the clothes the man was carrying. She opened wide a red shirt with a very open chest and could show her chest and stomach then shorts that were only a few centimeters from her ass, maybe. Kalea even felt like she didn’t have clothes like this. The girl’s expression grew even more disgusted as she held onto the black underwear, which was really very revealing and had tassels around it. Kalea turned to Arthur with a sharp gaze. “What do you mean bring clothes like this?”

“Why? It suits you very well,” Arthur replied, smiling sweetly without any guilt at all. Four angles appeared on Kalea’s forehead, and the man continued to annoy her.

Kalea threw the clothes she thought were obscene. “How could I wear clothes like that!”