My Sugar And Your Spice

"Don't you still have a competition? Why did you come all the way to pick me up?"

Amelie and Blake walked side by side.

Since he had a competition in town, she wouldn't miss it.

An innocent smile spread across his bashful face. "We're close friends. Can't I come to pick you up?"

His eyes blinked under his bangs, which accentuated his prince-like demeanor.

Amelie was happy to hear him call her a close friend. "Fine, then. Make sure to put in all your effort for the competition so that you don't disappoint your best friend."

"Of course," Blake hummed. Pulling her hand, he asked, "So, Amelie, will you be my partner today?"

She was taking a sip of water her assistant passed to her, but hearing Blake's request, she almost spat the water out.

"Are you in your right mind, Blakey? Why are you asking me to be your partner out of the blue? Don't you want to win first place?"

He smiled bashfully. "Well, it's a performance competition today, so the results don't really matter. Besides, audiences prefer to watch something fresh, so I thought of performing pair skating. You practiced with me many times before; you're a quick learner, and I'd like to think we both have good chemistry. There will be no major issues."

"He's right, Amelie," her assistant chimed in. "Pair skating was an idea given by the organizer. Even though Blakey is an expert in figure skating, he has never performed with anyone else but you. Figure skating requires chemistry. You're the only one who can help him out at such short notice."

Amelie no longer objected to the idea after listening to her assistant's explanation, yet she was still hesitant. "But I'm not as good as you—"

"It's alright. We can practice. I'll be in charge of taking over the difficult moves. All you need to do is follow my rhythm."

She was speechless. Was she being forced to do something out of her ability now?

"Come on. The practice rink is over there." Blake pointed at the ice rink opposite them. "We have 30 minutes before the competition starts, and I'm the last to perform, so we have another hour and a half to practice. We can make it."

"Are you sure?" Amelie was extremely doubtful, but she still went after him.

Jodie watched the scene as she stood behind them. Smoke seemed to emit from her head like a train as her anger piled.

"Damn you, Amelie Dillon!"

How many more men is she going to pester?! She is married yet still flirting with other men. Does Starlight Media just let her be?

Worst of all, she had to get entangled with the men around Jodie!

a crime, Jodie desperately wanted to peel Amelie's skin off! After huffing in anger for

had already changed into their outfits for practice.

threads on his collar and tassels

even more elegant and

Jodie would have screamed out

as him

produced a strong

appearances, their perfect figures made them

elegant gesture of

tied her long, silky hair into a bun, revealing her smooth forehead. With light makeup on,

to look younger than Blake. Coupled with her slim figure, she appeared petite standing beside him, who

learned figure skating long ago; if she had mastered figure skating,

in her heart, Jodie took a

notice Jodie's presence as he only had eyes

don't think this

amateur figure skater; thus, she was worried that she might be photographed by reporters if she performed together with a

not show his impatience due to her repeated rejection. Instead, he offered her a bright smile that was as warm as the spring breeze, as soft as cotton. He enveloped

as she stormed toward them, wanting to pull Amelie away from

can stop you in this world, Foxy?" Blake's voice

shock as she stared at the two. Her ears also perked up to listen to more

what the fans ask to see, you show

frustration. All she heard were noises clashing in

expect Amelie to be related to Foxy.

that be?

they be the

was so shocked that she hit something and

and Amelie were slightly startled as they looked in her direction.

as fast as she could, so the two only managed

out of the practice rink, so the two

Don't blame me if I can't perform on par as you or if you get scolded because

outfit as him but in

produced

and affectionate gaze. He was desperate to have her name written beside him on paper.

gaze. He was desperate to have her name written beside him

he felt it was an honor.

to perform with you for once will