It's two days already and Prince has not even beeped my phone not to talk of call. I wondered why he had to behave that way. Before he could get down in my panties, he was all angelic and after he got what he wanted, his devil became reveal: he had always been this chameleon and I should have known. No wonder he had this sugar lips, no matter what he says, it always had this melody in my ears. What should I have expected from an expert Playboy? "I am so daft!"
Though, there was no lecture nor test or presentation. Professor King had sent a notice via the class representative for every student to come get his or her result on the test we did.
"This man is a working clock. Doesn't he get tired? I don't understand why he has to work and work and work without wanting to rest. Doesn't he have a wife to shower some love?"
