XLV

      "You don't do like that around here."

     The lady said to the fairy, helping him to the seat. They had brushed off the topic and had gone out of the dance club. The fellows they had gone there for were exactly those who came to their aid. 

      There was a cafeteria opposite the dance club. That was where the couple had taken them to. If not for consciousness and some traits of patience, the fairy would had ran into a car driven by someone being inflected by the same odds as he. 

     The fairy sat, looking at the lady as though she was some cake he would love to gobble down quickly in a swallow. He held unto her closely. You should expect of course, her husband was on her again and boom! The face of the fairy was brushed. 

     "Hey, easy with him."

     That was the prince charming. Wh

Continue to read this book on the App

Related Chapters

Latest Chapter