Chapter 32
- I am sure my cheeks were crimson red as I clutched the blanket. I felt ashamed at the thought that I was the one who initiated the kiss that one night.
- "I was drunk!" I reasoned, but I saw his lazy smirk relax himself on the bed.
- I closed my eyes tightly. He didn't even get a pillow to cover his buddy. And I think my cheeks are burning from what I saw. Did that really enter me?