ELENA'S POV;
There was a book on her desk, like a diary. As she zipped up her dress in front of me. She noticed I was staring at her diary and while I was expecting that she was going to be vexed at that, she instead, took it and placed...
ELENA'S POV;
There was a book on her desk, like a diary. As she zipped up her dress in front of me. She noticed I was staring at her diary and while I was expecting that she was going to be vexed at that, she instead, took it and placed...