Hazel thought they were going to have some fun; she was already excited, but that man backed away after touching her here and there, and now she had to change her panty and put on her bra again.
"You are the one who put me to bed and kissed me. I thought we were going to do something fun, but here you are, leaving me hanging."
Ranon chuckled. He glanced over his shoulder at the sulking Hazel. But he left the room and closed the door behind him.
Inside, Hazel put on a beautiful dress with a floral pattern. Too feminine for her taste, but somehow, she liked how flowy the dress was and how it fluttered around her ankle when she moved. She looked demure and sweet.
Well, no one would have thought that she was a killer.
Thankfully, she had not yet had a baby bump; that was why she could still wear anything that she wanted. She took a mental note to buy more clothes because the original Hazel apparently only wore something simple and sweet.
