Chapter 65 Daddy

• Before, when someone asks me why I'm so fond of him, I always just blurt reasons that I think are right for me to say. Because he is handsome? Mysterious? Cause he's friends with my brother? I don't know. As time goes on, it becomes more difficult to answer. That's the phase where I ask myself, to what extent should a person go to find the reason why. Because for me, I just knew that my eyes were fixed on him. It's all about him.
• "Erato, come on."
• I could not recognize my voice as I uttered that plea. My hands trembled as I removed the buttons of his polo shirt. His kisses crawled from my jaw down to my neck.