Chapter 51

Freya’s POV

“After that night, I assumed we had gotten a whole lot closer.” He winks at me, smirking like the dirty perverted teenager he is. I roll my eyes at him.

“You sound like a virgin boy that’s never seen breasts in real life, Adam.”

“Oh, don’t mistake me, I’ve seen countless tits, too many to count. Yours though…” He licks his lips, eyes lowering to my chest, making me feel naked despite the countless layers protecting my chest from his lecherous gaze.

I glare at him, covering his view.

“Mine…?”

“Yes, they are really something.” He looks up at me again, smiling like a gentleman.

I don’t believe him though. Well, it’s not like I care. I love the size they come in. It makes it easier to run and pull off a lot of comfortable outfits. Adam, of course, is a different case.

“I mean, this is the most respectful way. They come in the perfect size. She’s not too shy, maybe sensitive but not shy.”

I’m taken aback by all this