Andrea couldn't help but have dinner with Evans in her room. She was annoyed that Evans was presumptuous of looking at her body.
"How was your day?" Evans asked, chewing his meal.
"Didn't you already know? Need more explanation?" Andrea asked.
"Hmm, so you've been thinking about that all day?" Evans said casually.
"I didn't think about it. Don't get me wrong," Andrea said as she put a piece of meat into her mouth.
"I didn't think about that either," Evans said.
"Of course, I'm not the only one who can touch you," Andrea said.
"What?" asked Evans.
"No. Nothing. You don't have to think about what I say," Andrea said.
"When do you want to move to the dorm?" Evans land.
"Soon," Andrea replied.
"Are you sure?" asked Evans.
"Of course. You think I like it here with you?" Andrea said.
"Like it or not, it's not an option you can choose. You're under a DC contract with me. So you have to do what I say," Evans said.
