Chelsea was panting, as she tried catching her breathe, she doesn't know if what she has done is the best or not, and the fact she had this man staring at her as if she was jeeping his kindey is something that was quite amazing, thus, it is something bizarre, she can barely figure out her offense.
"Sorry if I was a bad kisser," she apologized softly.
It don't end there, she kind of arranged her body on the bed as she crossed her legs out sweetly. Slightly cocking her head to the side, she was already prepared on bursting out in tears if she is the cause of Jaxtyn stopping.
She doesn't even know why she will cry, but the only thing she keeps doing is judging herself like nothing on earth, she likes doing, and even though she knows it is bad, she just tried brushing it away from her mind, it barely made any sense, and she only keeps judging herself.
