#Chapter43

Fuck! She can smell me!

Wait- do I smell bad?

"What do I smell like?" I decide to ask her

She furrows her eyebrows at me.

"What?"

"You said that you can smell that I'm turned on. What do I smell like?" I ask once again

I quickly turn away from her so that I can turn the stovetop off.

Once the red light turns off I move the pan off of the heat, using the spatula to transfer the pancake to a platter with multiple different pancakes.

When I turn to face the white haired girl again I am surprised by her lifting me up onto the countertop...