A Very Dangerous Misunderstanding
Her fingers hooked lightly onto the fabric.
She hesitated for a second—
Then slowly started pulling it down.
At that exact moment—
Julian's eyes snapped open.
"What the hell!"
His voice came out hoarse, still weak from exhaustion, but sharp enough to cut through the quiet room.
Seeing his pants being tugged, Julian couldn't help but blurt out again, his golden eyes widening in disbelief.
"Hey—wait—what are you doing?!"
But when his vision focused and he realized who it was…
Charlotte.
His body visibly relaxed for half a second.
Then—
[Thank goodness it's not a guy, damn.]
His heart almost stopped just imagining it.
He swallowed.
[The world is too chaotic… I heard someone got drunk and passed out on the street last time.]
[Ended up not only having their phone stolen… but also… their dignity stolen from the back door.]
He shuddered slightly.
