'Where no one is, away from the eyes of onlookers'
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Kristen who took the longest time in the bathroom and just came out after 5 minutes of dressing up.
She was surprised by sleepy eyes and a semi-sound mind from someone rushing towards her dangerously after he pushed her into another room and cornered her.
"Oh" she groaned with faltering eyelashes and looked at him questioningly. "Roy?"
Her pink lips were cutely curled in line with her slightly contracted expression after her recoil, the opposite of his frowning face with a deep and confused look.
"What was that?" He leaned closer to her asking in a questioning tone and hissed.
"Huh! Excuse me?" He hiccuped.
His breath that started to relax around her was mixed with her fragrant perfume, hot with a silent choke.
"He was close!" She gasped in incomprehension and looked at him stupidly.
The palms that held her wrists were strong and flexible. She didn't feel pain, but she remained bound and didn't resist.