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Silvia opened her eyes slowly as the sunlight penetrated into the room through fentilation. His body was all sick because last night he invited Steven to surround the mall which was almost as wide as a football stadium.
He was now writhing, yawning widely without covering his mouth with his hands. A typical woman who does not have grace at all. He deserves to be single to this day.
Ah, is Silvia still single after the incident last night?
An incident where she was forced to accept Steven to be her lover.
"Hoam." He continued yawning, enjoying the remnants of his drowsiness. But something's weird. He could feel a middle hand hugging his waist from behind. But it couldn't have been her grandmother. Her grandmother at this hour usually went to the back garden of the house. Also since when did her grandmother sleep in the room with her?
Silvia who was still half conscious felt a small table beside her bed. After getting his glasses, he put on the object and ascertained who the person sleeping next to him was.
"Aaaarghhhhh!" He squealed loudly to make the person still lying beside him wake up.
"Basic pervert!" He struck the man with his blue bolster many times.
The man immediately got up to avoid a blow from Silvia.
"What are you doing, damn it?!"
It was unexpected that Steven would go this far.
Silvia looked down at her clothes, fortunately still complete. But still Steven managed to make her angry because she slept in bed with him.
"Your grandmother told me to." Steven yawns still feeling drowsiness.
"You think I'm stupid?! How could Grandma let her granddaughter sleep with a pervert alien like you?!"
"That time Grandma didn't let me go home, so I had to stay the night. Because this narrow house only has two rooms, which is your room and Grandma's room, so I chose to sleep on your karmar."
Silvia recalled the time last night. Yeah, Steven drove him. Because that night Silvia was already very sleepy, after reaching the house she immediately entered the room and slept. And stupidly he didn't lock the door to his room.
"Why don't you just sleep in my grandmother's room?" silvia asked and walked towards her closet with a face that was still upset.
"My love is you, not your grandmother. So I definitely chose to sleep with you." Steven looked at Silvia who was busy choosing clothes in her closet.
Silvia turned around after finding her sports uniform. Without caring about Steven's question, he immediately went out to the bathroom to change clothes.
Steven was just pissed off. But he was happy to be closer to Silvia. She remembered what Grandma said last night. Grandma said that she was happy to see Silvia have a boyfriend. Moreover, his grandson's lover was a handsome and kind man like Steven. But wait, okay? Is it not wrong?
Steven smiled as he shook his head. Maybe all this time he was nothing more than a dickhead who liked to play with women. But from now on he promises to change. Yes, for Silvia's sake she'll change.
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Silvia and Steven stopped in a roadside chair after nearly half an hour of running. Silvia who still put her upset face was gulping water in the bottle she was carrying.
After that, he handed it to Steven. Hurriedly the man accepted and immediately finished it.
"Silv, are you still angry about that?"
Silvia.
"Where is there a woman who is not angry that a man suddenly sleeps in her room?" Silvia looked straight ahead.
"To my knowledge, all women are happy that I sleep with them" Steven replied in a very clear, arrogant tone.
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