Chapter 75 - feeling responsible for Olivia Wilde
Yes, I do feel responsible.
It's weird, but I am begining to get used to feeling weird now.
In the darkness, I can't help but raise my voice at her.
"Why in the world do you have to stay undressed in your own house uhn? Why is everything littered all about uhn? what…" what in the world are you thinking is what I want to ask when she finally moves.
I am not sure if I am making any sense at all.
But I have to be.
She has to get the f**k up and get dressed.
And damn, doesn't she feel self conscious at all, she should cover her body or something.
"If you don't feel comfortable, you should be out and as for your questions, you have the answer to it. I can do whatever I want in my house", she says.
"Now close your eyes", her vo
