Chapter52

#Chapter52

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/"Babe, get the hell out of the damn bathroom!/" I yelled in frustration as I lay in the bed.

Alastor hogging the bathroom every morning since I marked him never bothered me, but now I have to pee, and if he doesn't get out of there anytime soon, I might have to resort to peeing on the bed.

It's seven in the morning, and Alastor has a meeting by eight. If he continues at this pace, he might as well just not attend. He'll last for hours in the bathroom if he wanted to.

Hasn't he gotten used to the mark yet? What's he staring it for?

The moment the bathroom door opened, I quickly got out of bed and ran towards it. With a confused look, Alastor watched me as I push him out of the bathroom closed the door on his face.