Ch-100
Eleanor gasped aloud when she felt his hand in her honeypot. She suddenly came to her senses. She pushed him away slightly, putting some distance between them. Only then did she realize that her gown had slipped.
'This pervert!'
Cedric scratched his neck when he realized what he was doing. But he didn't regret it. Because if not today, they would have to do it tomorrow. He looked at her with his burning gaze. She tried to put on her gown quickly, but she was stumbling. Finally, she put it on. She wanted to go back to her grandma's room but she didn't pull her zipper.
Cedric caged her again in his arms making her blush. She could feel her heart beating against her ribcage. She shivered when her back touched the old wooden wall. Eleanor tried to pull her zipper but due to the lack of space, she couldn't.
"Move," whispered. She managed to say a single word but it's barely a whisper.
"I will help you," he said in his raspy voice.
