Dilan's mind went blank, and his entire body froze in place. Even the movements of his hands resisting Gilla had unconsciously stopped.
Dilan realized that his hand was now wrapped around her waist, experiencing an unprecedented softness he had never felt before.
Gilla's warm lips were pressed tightly against Dilan's, and when he opened his eyes, he could clearly see that even Gilla had a somewhat nervous expression on her face.
Dilan didn't know what Gilla was up to.
Dilan had completely forgotten to resist, allowing Gilla's advances.
Dilan never imagined that there would come a day when he, Dilan, would be caught off guard by a woman's advances.
This was something Dilan found utterly intolerable.
Gilla's hand showed no sign of stopping.
Dilan's mind replayed all the moments from
