Dakota was trying to control her emotions, as Luca held her but his aura grew thicker, causing her cheeks to turn even redder.
“Luca can you give me my clothes?” She whispered softly.
“Are you stupid? If you wear the wet clothes again you will fall sick. I am not giving it back to you.” He said sternly.
“It doesn’t matter. Give me the clothes." Dakota urged him as she was having trouble controlling the strange sensation inside her body.
“I can't let you be so willful. I said you can't wear it, so you can't. I am responsible for your life right now.” Luca scolded her.
“I don't want you to be responsible OK.” Dakota couldn't stand it anymore and shouted as his nearness was creating a strange sensation inside her body. Her leg was in pain and she felt uncomfortable because of his
