“You are still red,”
James teases while staring at me with a smile of amazement plastered on his lips. I can’t have myself to stare back at him because of what happened earlier. I was so aware and it was myself who literally responded to his kisses which I didn’t expect I will really do. It’s like my instinct is the one who took over me and did it itself.
“Will you please stop teasing?” I scolded as he chuckled only.
“I told you didn’t I? You are consumed by my charms just like I have always expected you will be.” He pointed out.
Our position right now feels like he is the dominated one. He is leaning on the couch with his one arm comfortably placed on the headrest and the other is on his lap while I am just sitting awkwardly on the chair in front of his table again with both of my han
