Mandy's Diary Today
I bit my lower lip feeling George's hand on my waist. I couldn't help but have to dance with him—besides the strong hand that gripped mine. We walked together to the rhythm of the dance music. My head turned the other way, where Justin was already paired with Helena. His sharp gaze was full of threat. If I may say so, his expression when he is jealous is so sexy.
"How did you get here?" I asked in a half-whisper, refusing to look at him because I was worried that I might misbehave and that he might misinterpret this closeness.
"My family is a guest," he replied lightly.
Gradually my head tilted back, looking into his eyes, which were colliding with mine. I bit my lower lip once again feeling the cherry essence there. My face turned red all of a sudden. Relax, Mandy, don't show your nervousness.
