CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR
ROXANNE'S POV
I looked on with a satisfied smirk, at his wet shirt and trousers. His broad chest and abs threatened to turn the look into a lusty one. I quickly looked away for I recently found out that men's abs were my greatest weakness.
"Are you insane? Why did you drench me with water?" His eyes burned with anger.
"Would you have preferred acid? I could go get some for you if your mouth itches you greatly" I replied, realizing how truthful my threat could become if he kept on with the abuses. I could go through the heavens and the earth, even meet the hit-and-run acid human to get an acid, for practical use on his outer skin.
He stared daggers at me
I continued unperturbed "Was I supposed to keep shut and let you rain abuses on me."
