Stefan’s eyes glided from Elena’s parte superior, arriba to her naked legs. “You really had nothing else to wear?” he asked doubtful. Elena frowned her eyebrows and pouted. “What’s wrong with this?” she asked, looking at her clothes.
“Nothing” Stefan waved his hand. “It’s fine. tu look great, Elena”
“Are tu angry with me?” Elena asked careful.
“No, I’m not angry” Stefan dicho annoyed.
“Yes, tu are” Elena dicho upset. She crossed her arms and pressed the door bell, refusing to look at Stefan.
Stefan walked siguiente to her. “Elena, come on, don’t… be like this, okay? Look,...
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