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Resign

Savira screamed when she saw Dion's towel slip off his body. Looks like something that should be covered.

"Woy! This is a room, not a forest, you don't have to scream, can you or not!" Dion snapped. The man was not yet aware that the towel slid freely and fell on the floor.

Savira closed her eyes, her hand pointed at Dion. "That, parrot... Uh, turtledove!" Savira pointed at Dion's bottom.

Dion glanced at Savira's forefinger. His eyes widened as his heirloom was exposed perfectly. He quickly grabbed a towel and put it back on.

Embarrassed, but the man tried to cover up. Dion is messy and even bars but he has never once had an illicit relationship including with Julia. It was Savira who first saw hers.

"Ah, why should she see it!" he muttered annoyed.

"Come out I want to change clothes!" shouted Dion while fixing the towel so it wouldn't fall again.

Closing her eyes, Savira turned around and stepped outside. Inwardly cursing her stupidity that entered without waiting to be invited
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