TWO SIDED
Author: Sammy Rivers
last update2024-06-25 03:40:26

"So what do you think we can do next?" Rebecca asked Myles from over the phone. She was still clad in her towel and her skin had long gone dried without her having to apply her serums and lotions on it. And how she hated applying her skin lotion on her dried skin. Now she was going to have to go back for another bath.

Freaking perfect. She thought as her subconscious rolled her eyes.

She hated that everytime she had something to do with Ashton, she ended up getting irritated and frustrated. This was no different from every other time. She was beginning to think that Ashton was some sort of wizard or something. Why did he always have to punish her even when he was not even trying to?

"I guess now we just need to search for other ways to get at him then." Myles said, voicing out his thoughts.

A thought came to Rebecca's thoughts.

"And you," she said to him, Myles braced himself for whatever it was that was coming from her. "Why the hell did you not pick something legal from him? Pro
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