Voice: "Only I, can touch you"
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"Who are you?!" Her voice was calmed, obviously thinking It was a dream.
Merid chuckles as he laid still, "Who are you!" He replied reciprocating her voice.
Clisia's hand gradually danced over to his face, she blinks over the eyes and pressed her hand further to capture it, immediately she felt a grip on her hand she squelched on the bed abruptly with panics that she almost fell off if not for the grip.
"Who... Who... Who... are you?!"
"How did you get in my room?!"
"Why are you on my bed?" She ranted.
She thought randomly as she recalled so well, she did not go to the club nor got drunk to have brought a man in her room.
Merid flung her hand to the bed, "Who are you Ms. Clisia?" He said and brought out the picture, flipped the back towards her face.
Clisia glanced at it for a while, "AVIA" She pronounced it as it was written.
