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I woke up already dressed. But in Judah clothes, he must've open my closet and saw how empty it is. I'm suppose to do my laundry today but I feel sore.

And what's annoying is that Judah is not talking to me but his blushing like a high school kid. His fcking red as a tomato and moving like a robot.

How could I say so? Wait.

"Babe, I'm thirsty." I said to him.

He just nodded and went to the cupboards, he took out a glass and filled it. He then went to me and handed me the glass. I just glared at him and he averted eyes at me.

He scratch his nape and placed the glass of water beside me. Judah connected our beds making it larger than my usual bed.

"Is your nape chafing?" I ask him and rolled on the bed.

He didn't answer me but he continue to give focus on what his cooking.

I stared at him as if I'm scrutinising him. I heard a knock on the door. Judah seemed too zoned out so I forced myself to stand up.

My eyebrows shot up the moment I saw Sheena smiling fully on her braces. Her smile transform to a frown the moment she realize that it's me.

It was her turn to shot up an eyebrow and give me a questionable stare. She gave me a head-to -toe look and rolled her eyes.

My eyes flew to the mirror hanged next to the door. I literally stopped breathing the moment I realize what Sheena saw.

Judah you asshole! That's why he keep on blushing!

My neck is red and filled with hickeys. I mentally told myself to calm down.

"What?" I spat to Sheena.

She gave me a bitchy look and handed me the Tupperware. I took it from her hands and she dust off her sassy pink tube dress.

"Thanks. And nice dress, you look like a doll." Plastic. I whispered in my mind.

She just smiled widely and flip her hair before turning her back at me.

"Who was that?" Judah ask, suddenly being beside me. He is topless and his gray cargo shorts hung like a bitch in his v-line.

How annoying. I somehow wish to be a shorts so I could hang in there too.

I gave him the tupperware and walk back to the bed. There has been a black out in this part of the city and building generator hasn't been fixed yet so I understand why Judah is sweating.

But what I do not understand is that his sweat is sparkling. Or was it just my eyes? I guess I'll just have to sleep more and let the sore feeling in my feminine part go away.

Judah let the door remain open. He placed the tupperware on the bedside table and turned his back at me.

I was left agape. His back is full of na scratches and all of it is red, some were even purplish in color. Did I scratched his back that hard?

"Sorry..." I mumbled. He just smiled in a sly way and winked at me.

He must've known what the sorry was for. Do I have to mention his panty dropping smile?  That was the first time he did that!

Moments of lying in bed, Judah prepares all the food in bed. He only has one plate and spoon. Is he not gonna eat?

He started feeding me like a baby and feeds himself too. Using the same spoon. Good Lord, is this a reward? But I don't remember doing anything good. Maybe my mother convinced God to give me a reward?

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