"Hey, how long are you going to hold my hand? You want me to hug you longer, huh?" Dimas squeaked, making Natalie realize that she was actually holding Dimas's arm tightly in her stomach.
Natalie was suddenly in a state of shock until she tried to get away from Dimas. However, her efforts were futile because her strength was weak, even moving her fingers was a bit painful.
"L-let go of me…" Natalie could only say, without doing much to get away from Dimas.
Dimas raised an eyebrow when he didn't feel Natalie rebelling. The corner of Dimas's lips lifted into a lopsided smile. "Hm, in the end you also feel comfortable in my arms?"
Dimas's question had no answer, before long a loud sound came from Natalie's stomach. Natalie felt embarrassed because someone else heard her stomach growl.
"Are you hungry?" Dimas turned Natalie's body, his hands turned around Natalie's waist.
