Anyway, he already said that he would try not to control and trample over my life so much as before. So maybe he could start being concerned from today right?
Hehe
"Erm. Erm. Errr..." I stutter.
He kisses my shoulder blade.
"Yes, babe," He says.
"I don't want to go with you," I blurt and then scold myself for not being a little more tactful.
He pauses with his swirling circles for a few moments before he continues.
"May I know why?" He asks calmly.
He shouldn't be so thick-skinned right that he has to ask that question.
And my expression shows why I don't want to go.
Anyway, I never really wanted to go to his office even the Feng Mansion. Because I knew that was because of a certain acid-tongued, the pouty-lipped beast who waited for my arrival.
Now, she doesn't bother me so much, although we still haven't discussed her little involvement in his life.
But yet another subject up for discussion.