Chapter 38
I didn't even need to show some boob. Kidding. I turned and wrapped my arms around his waist, hugging him tightly. "I have no idea how to talk to teenage girls. Teenage girls are the worstI should know, I still am one." I mumbled. "You seemed to connect with them. I'm sure you'll do well...I'm just upset, I didn't know what Clayton had been teaching them, I never thought..." Jon sighed. Clayton. Oh, right. They were good friends. "Things need to change around here. It's 2017it's not like women's suffrage was yesterday." I growled under my breath. "I know, and you're exactly the Princess to enact change." He murmured soothingly. "You'd let me do that?" I teased. "You didn't mind me saying all those things?" "Last time I checked we wore the same bracelet." He smirked at me. "I see you as my equal, Diana. Maybe you don't feel it now because you're just starting out but once you get the hang of this...you're technically entitled to as much power as I am." "Thank you." I gently said. "I

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