I felt his hands slowly unbuttoning the small buttons at the back of my nightgown, then caressing my bare back when he was done.
Okay, this is going far already.
"Stop him, Ivy. You need to stop him."My subconscious mind screamed at me.
"Stop Romeo."I finally cautioned him, after having a debate in my mind about whether to stop him or not.
I hated that my voice sounded like a moan. I'm sure it's gonna give him the wrong signal.
"Why?"He hoarsely asked.
Why do I want him to stop? Is it because we haven't settled our dispute? Or because, it's shameless to make out with him despite everything.
Maybe, I will go with the second thought. Why should I make out with him? Am I that dumb?
I quickly pulled away from him, when he wasn't holding me tightly.
"My mum might come inside o
