Hazel’s POV
“What are you talking about? I don’t have any greedy thoughts.” From the behind of my palms, I said feeling my blood rushing to my face. I don’t know, how can he think like that? So shameless, “Go and sit on your seat and stop speaking rubbish.” Pointing towards his seat I yelled at him sighing out on my palm not able to look at him, knowing how his eyes must be staring at me with a tease in them which will for sure make my already red cheeks more redden.
But, instead of going back, he whispers in my ear, “Baby, you blushing is even over appetizing for me than these delicious foods.” I felt Goosebumps on my whole body as his lips brushed my skin. As if teasing this much wasn’t enough for him, he bit my earlobe making me shiver, and fluttering of butterflies rose in my belly.
