#Chapter145

Suppressing the grin on my face, I scold her for her language - I'm the bad one, she's the good one and I like it like that besides, her cursing makes me want to do things to her that are inappropriate for the time and place.

"Let's get you to bed," I lead her towards her room, "and you can get on my nerves further when you're laying down."

"I don't know why you insist on carrying me." she stubbornly protests with words though I can tell her body is thankful. "Everyone is looking at us."

I focused for a second and realized it was true - I got...