บท 145: Chapter(Hundred) Forty Four: pictures

Navaya jerked, wiggling as Johnny pressed the ice on her throbbing ankle. His actions were gentle, a little too gentle but it didn't stop Navaya from delivering more smacks to his shoulder, and in the end, it wasn't the cold, tingles or the pain that truly compelled her to do so. No, it was the fact that she could. It wasn't every day a girl got the opportunity to beat up Johnathan Ramus and though clearly in pain, Navaya wouldn't let herself miss out on this golden splendor bestowed upon her.