Fake Regressor Apocalypse

Be my shadow (1)

My phone buzzed at that same moment, alerting me to the details on those women.

However, because it wasn't quite time for them to head back home, I first brought Rose to the hotel room for which we had won the coupon.

It was a contemporary, visually appealing, yet elegant-looking suite with all the necessary conveniences, including a bathtub and a separate kitchen area inside the room.

Looking around, I turned to Rose, and as our eyes met, we stared at each other for a while before breaking eye contact.

But I didn't stop there. I approached Rose and gave her a gentle hug.

She did not object and even grinned as she gave me a return hug and stated.

"Although I haven't fallen in love with you yet, I can confidently state that I now like you somewhat a bit more."

Her cold face was flushed red, and the longer she stayed in my arms, the hotter her body became.

I didn't trust a word of what she said.

Willing to like me a little bit more?

Fart!

As if I were supposed to buy that crap.

If she