"Ahhhhhhh!! W-who are y-you? What d-do y-you w-w-want?" Momo asked as a human figure appeared in front of her. She grabbed a pot with a fake flower, ready to hit whoever barged into her house.
The person did not respond and just stood there. Momo c...
A girl wearing a black robe covering her face knocked on Mark's door.
Mark opened it and pulled the person inside.
He removed the hoodie the person is wearing and kissed her mouth hungrily.
The girl pushed Mark hardly. "Did you do what I told you to do?" the girl asked.
"Yes, the rebels are now planning to attack at dawn" Mark said.
"Good" the girl then removed her black robe revealing her very seductive dress.
"Give me my reward Princess Sana" Mark said then pushed Sana on the bed.
Sana gestured for Mark to come seductively and pulled him to be on top of her.
Sana gave Mark his reward for being an obedient pet to her. (No smut for Sana and Mark, sorry)
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Sana's POV
"Ehhh? What was that dream?" Sana wondered. "Disgusting" she thought to herself.
Momo suddenly moved and woke up. "Babe, it's still early"
"Babe it's past 9 AM" I said while looking on my phone.
"We have an appointment with the flirty doctor at 1PM" Momo suddenly realized face palming.
We both stood up, Momo went to the bathroom as I prepared for our brunch.
"Babe, what is this hair color thing?" Momo asked showing me the hair color.
"I'm planning to dye my hair orange babe" I answered.
"I see, not all people can pull off an orange hair but I think if it's you, it will look good" My girlfriend said.
"Let's see. I will take a bath now. Let's eat after I'm done" I said.
I ran to our bathroom and dyed my hair first befire taking a bath.
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Momo's POV
Sana is taking forever in the bathroom because she is dyeing her hair right now.
I looked at the food and my mouth watered, I'm getting hungrier but I need to impatiently wait for her so we can eat together or else she will be mad at me.
"Babe look" I turned around as Sana called me. My mouth watered and I felt hungrier. My girlfriend looks more delicious than the food I cooked.
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"How's my orange hair? Does it look okay?" she asked scratching the back of her head nervously.
