Song Recommendation: Let You go by Jim Yosef
"Hehe... Dam- Damien stop it!" Delia laughed, struggling to pull away from the muscular arms around her waist.
Damien jerked her back, pressing her against the kitchen counter. She giggled, "Damien! Lemme jhoor!"
He grinned, lifting her off her feet-he placed her on the surface of the counter, trapping her between his arms.
He pushed his face closer, "I wasn't kidding when I said you won't leave here without feeding me".
"But I already did! See!" She raised her hand, displaying the food stain from the swallow dish she was feeding him with.
"With your lips", he demanded.
"How!?" She asked, smiling.
"Place the food between your lips and feed it to me. Simple".
"Kai! Bobo, you too like to dey disturb (You like disturbing too much), aswear! What's the difference!?"
"Your lips add flavour to the food".
"Seriously!" She dropped her brows.
He nodded.