Song Recommendation: Wildest Dreams by Taylor Swift
"What's wrong, Del?"
The hairs on her skin erected to the sensation of his hot breath hitting the side of her neck. She gulped, pressing her lips into a thin line.
"You're usually not this quiet", he worstened her torture by lowering his lips to brush slightly over her skin. Her body shivered.
"Did something happen at Andrew's?" His hands rubbed at her side before dragging to her waist centre, pulling her closer.
"D- Dilen", she called in a shakey voice. "I... I need to leave".
Her eyes still refused to pull open.
The tip of his nose slowly traced the side of her neck to bring his lips to the pinna of her ear. His lips pulled to a sly grin, "Then leave".
Delia clutched the fabric over her belly, wetting her lips nervously. Her body remained stiff on the spot.
Oh no...
