She was strong yet gentle with her movements. I couldn't pull her off of me no matter how hard I pushed.
"Delic, why are you acting like this? Is it because of Isaac?" I ask while sitting in Delic's lap as she hugs me from behind.
"I have been very patient, you know. Controlling myself for over a year. My patience is starting to wear thin now that I'm in heat," Delic whispers in my ear.
"But you have been taking the medicine that the doctor gave you to suppress it ever since that night. It should be under control, right?"
Delic's thin fingers grazes itself along my spine. The ticklish sensation sends shivers down my back.
"Viola, can we have our first night?" Delic asks, slipping her hands into my untied sleeping dress.
