"Breath!" He reminisced, glazing into her eyes.
She let out a shallow breath and bit her teeth in annoyance. Within a second, she aroused her knee straight up and knocked his ball before he sensed the danger.
"Ahh!!!!!"
He groaned, placing his hand at that place.
"Stop reading my mind!" She firmly warned him while he was braiding his legs together, bending forward and whining in agony. She then picked up her phone and informed him before leaving, "I will continue my task another time."
"Ah!" Steven moaned and pressed his palm against the wall, balancing himself as the suffering down between his legs got eased slowly by slowly.
Abby came to her design team.
When she was about to take a seat at her desk, she heard Clara's comment, "Can you print it for me?"
"Yes!" She quickly offered attention with a smile. Unfortunately, it sowed a sudden pierce in her heart, bringing out disappointment in her face.