Chapter 21-30

Chapter 21
Naomi had barely taken two steps to the door when she felt his arms wound round her waist, blocking every single air from entering her body. Blood rushed to her face and ears. Her face could be mistaken for a tomatoe and in less than seconds, she felt his ’phone’ poking her down there; which felt really uncomfortable.

Why was he putting his phone that way?

Aside the phone…what was he doing? She …she felt like all the air in her lungs were being pushed out to her chest and getting stuck there.

At least that’s how she felt. Breathless.

His hot breath against the curve of her neck drove her crazy much to the point that she unknowingly released a shaky breath, grabbing onto his arm to support her sagging body, her head slightly thrown back against his, her cheek against his jawline which was bent as he buried his nose in her hair.

“D…Daniel”. She whispered in a hushed voice, her lips quivering in shock and horror at what they were doing.

She pulled away and turned to lock eyes with him.