Chapter 320
The tea was served by his hand and I felt bothered the more it sank in my head how things suddenly turned from seductive…
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... To this dreary silence that doesn't even let me enjoy the honeyed tea he gentlemanly served for us.
'It's awkward to say anything… although I can't even do that without my post-it notes.' — I told Marianne as I brought the teacup to our selfish mouth that, if it's food, it will move annoyingly well.
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'Right… maybe I'm exaggerating. It hasn't been even five minutes of silence. I'm sure it's just me being paranoid around this hunk–'
"Is the tea to the Lady's liking?"
"!?" — 'Yes!'
Forcing me out of the ponder, I nodded energetically… A bit too much, though. Since my mute condition felt stronger at the lack of words.
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"... I suppose we do need the Lady's stack to converse further."
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