Goodbye, Saintess. Novel

Claire giggled , the sound like someone caught red - handed . " Well , then . Time's - a - wastin ' ! We shall now remove your pants as well !" I took them off and handed them to her , feeling safe that I still had both my boxer shorts and my underwear underneath . She kept staring at me . " What do you want now ? " I asked , alert . " Oh , nothing ! " she said cautiously , waving her hands in denial . A beat later , she suddenly added , " Though now that I think about it , we should really press those shorts too , huh ? " Her hands struck again , and her eyes shone with deadly anticipation .

" Holy shit , no ! Friends don't do this to each other , Claire ! " I yelped . " Are you sure ? In my experience , friends help one another ! " she replied , determined . " Such as helping them remove their shorts ?! " I retorted in shock . V " Hold on a sec , ' bro . ' You just saw my undergarment ! In the name of equivalent exchange , I should be entitled to see your boxers too ! " " W - What ?! I didn't even mean for you to see that ! " " And I didn't mean to look at your underwear either ! " she said before grabbing my boxers and trying to yank them down .

I held onto the waistband with my life . She was strong - and that kind of frightened me . " Claaaire ! Please ! Calm down ! We are gonna be late at this rateeee ! Your grandma , Claire ! Think of the old woman and her lonely birthday cake ! " I yelled . I began to suspect she had deliberately hung her bra from my collar just to set me up . If anyone ever told you that only men could be perverts or set up schemes for their own ... amusement , know this : lust and perversions knew no gender . Just look at me now ! Bringing up her grandmother finally worked .

After glancing at the time , Claire let go reluctantly . " Fine , fine ! But you owe me this , Sebastian ! " I stared at her in bemusement . I owed her ?! What happened to the bashful young woman who used to blush over the littlest things ? " We ... We'll see about that some other time . I should really get ready ! " I declared , snatching up my clothes and scurrying back into my room to change . When I emerged , she looked at me admiringly . " Time to go , Prince Charming . " 1/2 On the way , Claire told me about her family . Her parents had divorced many years ago .

The unit we were staying in was one of the assets her mother had secured as part of the settlement . Patricia , her mother , had started her own small business as a landlady , renting out several properties for steady income and a comfortable life . Her father was the director of the McKay Group . It turned out that the McKays belonged to Astergrad's high - middle class . They weren't elite , but they were still wealthier than most city residents . " My parents divorced because of a homewrecker ! " she said darkly . " That's why I believe every man is just a variation of human trash .

My dad was the one who taught me that ! " The storm in her expression seemed to recede as she flashed a smile . " But ... you're the exception . " Well , I did seem to be the exception . 日 Comments Support Share Sara Lili Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland's breathtaking cold.