Chapter 17 - Another mishap
The neatly tucked bed sheet is now all crumpled as I throw myself left and right on top of the bed. Staying still seems impossible as I recall the warmth that I shared with my neighbor. It was a guilty pleasure that I can't remove from my mind. I feel like a teenager reminiscing about her very first kiss.
My still throbbing lips are adorned with nothing but my own naked skin is burning hot. The arms that were once hooked on that man’s neck could still feel the tingling sensation caused by his silky hair.
His scent, though it was already late, was still as fresh as a newly bathed man. It was so soothing that I wanted to bury my face in his neck. A hot yet minty smell that made my mind go round.
The parts of my body that have been touched by him are asking for
