Hazel let out a satisfying purr when she felt someone caressing her back, this touch was pleasurable, a mixture of satisfaction and tingling feeling that sparked her desire.
She was in cloud nine… or heaven? She couldn't decide that, since she had never been to either of those places. Her mind was babbling meaninglessly right now.
"Heaven, huh?" There was this enchanting chuckle very close to Hazel's ear that made her shiver. "If you are in heaven, I will die just to follow you, but I doubt they will let me in."
Hazel opened her eyes groggily when she heard those seductive words and found Micah's dark blue eyes, staring at her unnervingly.
Oh, she was dead indeed.
"What are you doing here?" Hazel tried to get away from him, as she pushed his chest, but instead, it was her, who got recoiled, it felt like pushing a solid wall.