David’s P.O.V.
I placed my hands at both of her sides to trap her. I couldn’t help but to be happy just by looking at her reaction—her cheeks were both stained red while she was trying to look either at her left or right side. I stared at her concentratedly and that was when I realized that she was truly beautiful—most especially if her eyeglasses would be removed.
“W-What are you doing?” she stuttered. She pushed my chest away but my body didn’t move even just a bit.
“Try me, Helena. I don’t care if you will believe me or not, but I’ve always been thinking of your soft lips for three months now. I… just can’t get enough of it,” I huskily whispered to her. I even winked at her while wearing my flirty smile.
What is wrong with me? And what am I even doing?
I was not used to
