It's understandable given that the bed seemed too small for two people. Hence, we need to stay tighter so no one will tumble out of bed.
I raised my hand, biting my lower lip, and unwittingly traced the line in his neck with my fingers.
I wondered whether he was ticklish like me, but he didn't laugh after a while. I furrowed my brows in perplexity. 'Is I the lone outcast here?'
He groaned gently instead of laughing. His gruff voice made my hand tense and my whole body stiffen.
I was immediately concerned that he might erupt in rage since he didn't like what I had done. With my thoughts elsewhere, I felt his hand capture and grip mine.
"Don't do it again if you don't want me to lose control," he grumbled.
When I bit my lower lip, my hand curled into a ball.
'Is he aga
