Daphne blinked before releasing Plymouth's arms immediately. Gasping loudly, she took several steps back, pushing her upturned palms back and forth in the process, nearly colliding with Morgan's trunk. "You! Youuuu," exclaimed the blond, her cheeks turning hot pink. "You tricked me!"

He was so not a good boy anymore! "Oh...Oh," she whined shaking her head. This couldn't end well.