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CONFRONTATION

-Don't do that! -I pulled away from Elder as fast as I could. I was trying to get flour all over my face. We had walked out of the lake and into the house. I was wearing one of his shirts and one of his boxers. Elder was only wearing shorts. We were in the kitchen, trying to cook something because we were hungry already.

-I told you I'd order a pizza," he reminds me, "It's faster. Order me anything you want, Amara," he comes dangerously close, grabbing my buttocks.

I put the dough down on the table and let out the air I was holding. My attempt to cook something had failed. Well, the truth is that my father had spoiled me too much so the most I could do was a whole egg.

-Okay, but I'm really hungry," I pointed out. Having done it at the lake had left me hungry.

-What do you feel like? -he questioned with a frown.

I thought about it:

-Meat. I really want to eat meat," I savored my tongue.

-Raw or cooked?

I gave him a dirty look.

-Why are you asking me these questions? -I l