Chapter 83 Stolen Morning
- I dug my fingers into her sides, wiggling them mercilessly. She let out a loud squeal and immediately started thrashing. “No—stop! Ace, I swear—”
- “You should’ve thought about that before disrespecting my breakfast!” I declared, doubling down.
- Her laughter turned into breathless gasps as she flailed, trying to escape. “I—I take it back! The food was amazing! Five stars—Michelin level—please!”