Twins

Fury vibrated through Miley's body upon hearing Jonason's casual words. She pressed her clothes onto her body, "My bra is wireless. It's not a problem, so I don't need to take it off." Jonason was confused. Wireless? What did that mean? Upon seeing the confused look on his face, she couldn't care less to explain what 'wireless' meant to such a typical man like him. She kicked Jonason with her foot, "You'd better stay away from me. You agreed you would not force me to do anything, nor would you have any impure intentions. If you touch me, it means that you do." "Does hugging count?" Jonason asked. "Yes!" Miley nodded solemnly. Jonason got lost in contemplation. According to her rules, that meant that whatever he wanted to do with her was not allowed. Jonason could only lie down on his side of the bed, "I'll give you some time to get used to me. You should take a rest." Miley briefly glanced at the clock. It was only nine, and it was still too early to go to bed. However, if she did not