"Hey! Why are you peeking at me while I'm taking a bath ?!" at once laughed he at it.

I swallowed hard as I shook my head.

"Hah! I'm just saying you have a secret lust for me!"

"Did you see my big…"

I shuddered at the thought. I barely pulled myself together out of annoyance.

"What are you, Marga!" I'm sick of myself. Damn! What should I do?

Simultaneously running closer to the hand and lying down simultaneously punching the mattress of the bed while burying my face in the pillow. It’s frustrating.

How many times have I embarrassed myself, huh?!

I bit my lower lip as I remembered...