When Eagle hesitated to help me, I said, "Are you shy Eagle? You can pin in the storage for no reason but be shy to opening a lace?"
I laughed teasing him.
Eagle shook his head and headed towards me.
"Turn around." He said.
I did.
At that moment, I wanted nothing more than to get out of this dress.
Eagle feebled with the lace for a few minutes and with defeat he asked, "Who the hell tied this knot?"
"It was Jasmine," I said gritting my teeth as Eagle pulled me with every tug.
Whereas Eagle seemed to be in a different struggle, the knots were his struggles.
I twisted my head to look at Eagle. He seemed too focused; the poor fellow had trimmed nails and therefore he couldn't find the hook. And I took the opportunity to mock him, "Are you sure that you are the same man who opened my handcuff with a knife?"
