"Stop staring at me with such a lewd smile on your face, Kafka!~ I know exactly what your thinking off and it's not going to happen any time soon, like I said earlier!~" Camila snapped out of her somber state and also broke me out of my dream of having both my mother and her in each arm, when she saw me looking at her so smug. "It's only after I get familiar with your mother will such a thing ever happen, so don't you dare try to drag me into your 'workout' sessions with Abigaille before I get used to our messy relationship."
"Fine, fine, I won't, so you don't have to worry about it." I said, even though I was already making plans in my head to see both of them in my bed as quick as possible. "But instead, can you do me a favour and grab those fruits you have have on the counter over there?"
