"I don't know," Ely smiled coyly, biting one finger. "Looks like he loves me."
"Isn't that a good thing?" Aldi shook his head. "Congratulation. Turns out, there is a guy who loves a crazy girl like you."
"Fuck you!" Ely was not offended, she smiled sweetly with a blush on her face.
And Aldi could only laugh almost silently.
"But I refused."
"Eh?" again, Aldi looked into Ely's eyes. "Why did you reject him? What a weird girl! What's wrong with you?"
"Because…" Ely smiled and deliberately hung up on her words.
"Argh!" Aldi shifted his gaze again because suddenly a naughty thought stirred his lust. "You are weird. Oh whatever, I give up on your behavior!"
"You know," Ely got off the bed, leaning against the ladder to climb up to the bunk above.
Ely's current pose provokes passion in Aldi. Ely acts like a girl in love, acting like a woman in a bar who is showing every curve of her beautiful body on her pole.
