You were a student at a good institute in your city. Studying took a lot of time, which caused you to sometimes even skip breakfast, trying to study hard.

Roach came up to you and hugged you from behind.

“darling... I’m tired,” he said, running his hands over your chest.

You were preparing for upcoming exams, from which you could not be distracted.

• I can’t now. You know I have to get a high score. - you replied, causing Roach to whine quietly on your shoulder.