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Elef stood up straight once again and fixed her posture before replying arrogantly. "In your dreams,"

Spencer's eyebrows lifted and he almost felt violated. "Look at this! I saved you from a potential molester and you are giving me such a cold shoulder? Does that even make sense?" He made it sound way more dramatic than it was. Elef rolled her eyes at him and spoke with a lifted cheek. "If he was a molester, what would you do? You have been bugging me for a while and are not giving up on it," she replied.

Spencer's face stiffened up and he gave her a scornful look. "Did-did you just compare me to that drunk bastard?" He was out of his cool now. 

"I don't see any difference." she shrugged her shoulders. 

Spencer hung his head and his shoulders drooped. "I am on the edge– I need you at all cost and that's it, Just tell me your conditions and I will abide by them. Tell me anything and I will make sure to make it happen." Spencer spoke disheartened.