Chapter 67 : She’s Soaked all over
"I... I didn't, don't talk nonsense..."
Outside the door, Wanda leaned against the frame, her fair, flushed face betraying her nerves. She looked like a girl who had just tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time, her breath uneven.
"Really?"
Finn's skeptical voice drifted through the door, thick with disbelief.
"Really! Don't assume everyone is as perverted as you, always thinking about dirty things!"
Wanda took a deep breath and spoke loudly, trying to maintain her composure.
As long as she denied everything, he couldn't prove anything.
"But, witch, I suddenly have a question for you."
From inside the bathroom, Finn's voice was laced with amusement, his gaze fixed on the door. He could almost picture Wanda's flustered state.
"What?"
Wanda was curious, yet wary. What was this man up to now?