"I remembered you like holding me like this, is this more comfortable?"
I asked after I exchanged the gesture and ran my hand over his back. I didn't hear him respond so I was supposed to retract my hand and asked.
"You didn't like it? Then let me ......"
I was about to withdraw myself from his arms, but the man hastily pressed me into his body with his strong hand. It didn't hurt and I could feel his gentleness through his strong arms. Then I heard his gritted teeth voice come from above.
"Who told you I didn't like it?" He asked in a cold yet teasing manner.
I stared at him without knowing he's looking at me too. We were face to face. Our noses and lips were only inches apart. One small move and they would touch. I can smell his alluring breath. Looking down, I saw him bite his lips
