❝𝙔𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙚, 𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙥𝙪𝙧𝙧 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙚, 𝙠𝙞𝙨𝙠𝙖.❞
╰┈➤ IN WHICH a financially struggling college girl found the dirty little secret of a wealthy stockholder/videogamer and how she was cornered like a prey because of it.
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For the whole week after that, you were busy with the written report for the term project that you hardly even thought of anything else. You would spend most of your free time in the University at the library and when you got back to the unit, you would be coop up in your room.
Before you knew it, the written report you are assigned to do is almost over and it's Friday. Fortunately you get a free day today since the lecture has been cancelled early on so you spend the day doing the report.
"If I finish this today I'd be able to turn it in later tonight," you said as your stretched, Pudding purring as he perked up from his nap. He's comfortably resting on your lap while you're busy typing.
"Ah, I'm almost done with this," you muttered as you picked Pudding and snuggled on his fur. "Maybe I can finish it this afternoon."
Pudding purred again before you finally let him go and he jumped on the floor. You look on the screen of your laptop before your gaze landed on the empty mug of coffee on the side.
"What time is it?"
You looked on the time displayed on the bottom right corner of your laptop screen and realized that it's almost time for lunch.
