Chapter 76: What Drug Are You?
(Karsten)
Arata was not someone who pulled her punches. I knew she was pissed at me because of how I had forced her to have Caysir accompany her everywhere.
He had already informed me that Arata had gone inside the mall alone, and I told him she was with a friend and would be safe.
I had this mirror room booked especially for us. I wished to see her in every mirror as I would prepare her for what I had planned.
Voluptuous, curvaceous and soft, she smelled like strawberries mixed with jasmine today. Her fiery tendrils were as soft as the finest silk and I couldn’t help burying my nose into them.
She didn’t wish to speak about me with me. The irony of the situation made me laugh and I knew if she knew who I was under the mask, she would be running in the opposite direction from me.
"We won’t. There are other important things we need to take care of than talking about your boss with a small PP." My fingers slipped down to her neck where the ribbon had been tied to keep the cheap plastic mask in place.
She laughed, her sonorous voice ringing out as I pulled the string and took off her mask so I could see the real her.
Hurling it away, I took her oval face into my hands. My leather-bound thumbs rubbed her plump cheeks.
Such a cute shade of pinkish red they had taken. I knew I affected her or she wouldn’t be here against all odds.
"Right? So no one is going to come inside?" She asked.