Chloe
Hurtful Resemblance
"My boyfriend," I said while stuttering. I just remember what he said that we didn't really split up. He just gave me space for me to think. So I'm pretty sure of my answer to his bothering question.
Seconds before he finally moves. He occupied, even more, the space left by my side. Making me stiff suddenly at his action. I straightened up as I felt his chest pressed against my back. My upper back's bare because of the dress I'm wearing. It was as if I was electrified at the highest voltage. The electricity he brought to me lingered in my soul.
"One day, I have to change that boyfriend to husband." He breathes. Even his breath on my nape had a profound effect on me.
“Don’t be in a hurry,” I said. When I recovered, I continued moving the food he was carrying o
