Angelic Innocence

Chapter 5

Delilah Miller

After Maverick left, Winter asked to walk me home. I happily agreed since he looked adorable when he asked me.

"I love walking through here in the afternoon" I cheerfully tell him as we walk under the canopy of branches and warm colored leaves, with the sound of chirping birds surrounding us, as the wind blew lightly.

I don't hear a response so I look over at Winter to see if he is okay. My eyes widen when I see him starring at me intensely.

Did I say something wrong? I wonder nervously.

"You are perfect, Delilah Miller." He leans down and huskily whispers near my ear.

I immediately look down at my Mary Janes, feeling my cheeks burn ruby red.

Does Winter Phoenix really think I am perfect? I ask my myself.

"T-Thank you, Winter." I lightly whisper back. Soon, I see my home appear into view. I feel myself become excited to see my daddy and give him a big hug!

I soon feel sad, when I remember he won't be home tonight.

"What has you frowning, little one?" Winter asks me concerned.

"My daddy isnt coming home tonight and I am going to be alone" I tell him while pouting.

Suddenly, my stomach grumbles, demanding I give it some food. I look at Winter embarrassed to check if he heard it too. He is already smirking down at me and says "let me feed your tiny tummy some food, okay?"

"yes p-please" I stutter out, before hurriedly walking to my front door and fumbling inside my bag before finding my keys with my cute little bunny keychain.

I get nervous when I realize I haven't asked daddy if I can bring a boy inside the house but my tummy rumbles again much louder and my thoughts are forgotten.

I step inside and slip my shoes off by the door, then I head towards the kitchen and I feel Winters presence close behind me. I can't seem to push away the butterflies I have.

"How are your hands, little flower?" Winter breaks the silence.

I forgot about my fall earlier and how Winter fixed my cuts for me.

"oh they are fine now!," I turn around to thank him but instead I bump straight into his chest and fall to the floor, landing on my hurt hands while I land.

I whimper immediately as I look down at my hands and see that my blood is leaking from the the bandages. I feel hot tears pour down my cheeks as my hands burn and my bottom hurts from landing on the ground too.

Suddenly, I swept into two strong arms which hold me closely yet gently.

"My Dear Delilah, please do not cry" Winter hushes my soft cries. I feel myself calm down as I am held in is warming embrace. I didn't know Winter was this strong!

Soon, he is placing me on the kitchen counter top. He moves away from me and I frown not from the pain but from him being so far away.

I watch Winter as he calmly looks through my cabinets, wondering what he could possibly be looking for. Maybe a Cookie! that would make me feel much better. I smile to myself as I think about delicious chocolate chip Cookies.

"Found it," he mumbles to himself before walking towards me again. He looks so handsome when he is worried.

"Can I look at you hands, darling?" He asks me smoothly.

I lift both my hands delicately since they still hurt abit. He unwraps them both, then he clean away all of my blood and rewraps my hands in clean bandages, before placing kisses on the palm of my hands. I feel my cheeks burn at the action, He raises his head and our lips so close to touching.

My vision suddenly became blurred and my head was spinning like crazy, when suddenly it all stopped as soft yet firm lips embraced my own cherry soft lips.

I did not know this feeling but I don't want it to end. He keeps kissing me, his rough hands feel their way up from my hips reaching my waist, I giggle because it tickled.

"It tickles, Winter-" I laugh softly into his lips before being trapped by his lips once again. His hands move higher till they are eventually just below my small breasts.

I tense as I suddenly become insecure. What if he doesn't like them?

"Delilah, you are perfect" he reassured me as if he had read my very thought. "Can I touch you, little angel?" He asks so kindly and calm.

I am too nervous to speak so I just nod my head, giving him permission to do whatever he is going to do.

His hands swiftly cup both of my breasts and softly squeeze. I quickly lean into his touch, while moaning until his lips wrap around my own again. kissing me stronger than before. His hands become firmer and I can feel my nipples becoming harder. It felt like I had gone to heaven as I wrapped my hands around his larger and muscular back.

I nearly scream when I feel his hips slowly grind into my flower as he stands between my legs.

"Ouch!" I wince as I pressed my hurt hands into his back. Winter quickly pulls away to see what is the matter.

"are you alright?" he asks me whilst breathing heavy.

"y-yes, I am alright. I just hurt my hands when I-." I couldn't finish my sentence when I blushed a deep crimson.

My stomach growls again, still demanding food which I had forgotten to give it.

"C-Can I have a cookie?" I ask shyly and Winter nods his head before walking to my Cookie jar and pulling out two cookies.

I hop off of the counter and walk to the fridge to get some milk. I soon find myself frowning as I fail to lift the milk with my bandaged hands. Soon, Winter is pressed behind me, leaning over to grab the milk for me.

"where do you keep your glasses, angel?" He asks me curiously with a smirk.

"the top cabinet to your r-right" I shyly tell him.

I watch as the boy who never noticed me before pours me a glass of milk after ravishing my lips.

He places the milk beside me and I eat my cookie. I can't help but moan at my first bite.

"Cookies are my favorite!" I squeal as I continue to eat. Enjoying every sweet bite.

"winter?" I ask the boy eating his cookie next to me nervously.

"Yes, sweet girl?"

"C-Could you help me drink my milk? please?"

"Of course" He tells me as he picks up my glass with his large hands and places it against my lips.