"You can choose the headmaster’s office for a little more privacy, but anywhere is fine."
Penny’s mouth fell open as she gazed up at her husband, who was speaking such bold things to her so casually. He sounded as if he were just asking her which candy she wanted.
Was this because of what she said about him being a virgin? Why was he angry about the truth?!
Men... and their egos. Surely, Zoren was human too.
"Hold my hand. I’ll help you up," Zoren said, snapping her out of her thoughts. "Don’t worry. You can take your time to choose, or if you can’t decide, we can do it in all of them."
"Heh..." Penny let out a shallow laugh, clasping her hands together on her chest. "Hey, aren’t you a little embarrassed saying all of this?"
"Why would I be?"
Her breath hitched, her eyes going wide as she looked at the unchanging expression on his face. *Why? Doesn’t he know?* she wondered to herself, gulping nervously. "Are you really sure?"
"We’re teenagers, so this kind of thrill should be enough."
"What?"
"You lied to me," he added, which seemed unrelated to what he had been saying just moments ago. "And you even hurt my feelings as a man. I preserved my body for my wife and my wife only. But you made it sound like it was a laughing matter — I am hurt."
Zoren paused and blinked. "Don’t worry. One blow and the pain will go away."
"Huh?"
"You do it all the time, don’t you remember? You liked it, especially in the morning or when we shower together. You haven’t reached for my hand. Does that mean you want to do it here?"
"Are you being serious right now?" she gasped, and, out of instinct, she clasped his hand and jumped. At the same time, Zoren pulled her closer until she fell into his arms.
The corner of his mouth curled up in a happy grin, and he secured his arms around her wide bodysuit. Penny’s eyes shook a little as she slowly gazed up at him. Now that their faces were closer, she could smell a whiff of alcohol brushing against her upper lip.
*Right,* she thought. *This guy’s drunk and is being influenced by alcohol.*
Damn.
No wonder he was being so bold with his words without any filters. But as they held each other’s gazes, Penny watched how his eyelids slowly drooped, and his eyes gleamed with desire and excitement.
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