Anya couldn’t help but feel that her words were a little too harsh. Though she was back home her mind wandered to the day and how happy John made her feel “Why did I want to hurt him?”
** Anya’s Flashback **
The mention of the day I beat him square at arcade games, brought a smile to my lips “I can still beat your as$ if you are up for it”.
He was tapping his finger on his chin like he was considering my suggestion “Why the heck not… I have nothing left to lose” he shrugged his shoulders like it didn’t matter to him whether he loses or wins, it is as if he is letting me go and that made me feel a little nervous.
“Are you sure? Coz if you lose, you will have to be my slave for a month… again” I gave him a playful smile with a wink. I thought I tortured him enough during that one – month
