Find Me In Your Labyrinth

Chapter 214

Charlie noticed her embarrassment and suggested, “How about you help me get in there, and once we’re in, I’ll take care of it myself?* “Alright Emily went over, carefully helping the man to his feet, and asked him, ‘Do you feel dizzy? Wanna puke?”

“Don’t talk!” Charlie stood up and waited for the dizziness to pass before speaking.

Emily immediately shut up

“Let’s go!” After a while, Charlie finally spoke. He leaned most of his body weight on Emily as she supported him towards the bathroom.

The man was a head taller than Emily, and she struggled to hold his body close to hers, one hand around his waist and the other on his arm draped over her shoulder

Both were very close, almost embracing each other, but Emily had no romantic thoughts in her mind, only concerned about Charlie’s discomfort.

Once in the bathroom, there was a moment of silence between them, unsure of what to do next.

After a few seconds of silence, Emily asked in a low voice, “Can you take off your pants?”

Tll try!” Charlie said, unusually serious.

Emily’s face turned red, “Then I’ll turn around, and you can try it by yourself. If you can’t do it, I’ll help you!”

“Okay” Charlie agreed readily.

the toilet, and to their surprise, the lid opened automatically. Once

couldn’t suppress a grin as he began to slowly

anxiety evident in her voice, stammered. “Um, can you manage on your own? Her back remained turned

can step out first,” Charlie assured, acknowledging the slightly awkward nature of the

and closed the door

to fall into the toilet. He muttered to himself, what an

loss, and a little panicked. If she had known she’d have to help him

she suddenly heard

‘Emily!

Emily immediately responded, and asked through the door, “What’s

voice was normal, “I can’t get

Emily was speechless

in the bathroorn: Charlie sitting on the toilet unable to get up, meaning she would have to go in and help him, and most importantly, he

asked again, not in a questioning tone, rather just out

tone, the angrier Emily became. Did he think she had already died within a few seconds? Could she

hand on the handle, and warned him, “I’m

The man didn’t reply