Never Giving You UP

Chapter 8

“What are you doing?” Delvin said, hovering over my shoulder. His minty breath was breathing all over my ear. I shrugged my shoulders and blushed. I was sitting down, looking at my shoes, trying not to make contact with Delvin. No time for relationships, not now.

Delvin just pulled up a chair and sat in front of me and stared at me intensely. After a few seconds, I got uncomfortable. “What are you looking at me like that for?”

“You have a beautiful facial structure,” He said after a few seconds of silence. He looked a little longer and did sort of grunt, as if he was impressed.

I put my hand up to my face and tried to stroke it, trying to understand how it was beautiful. “Thanks,” I said, softly and quietly. I really couldn’t get emotions right now for him. He was gorgeous, and I couldn’t help but smile when I looked at him. His hair was slightly messed up, but it made him look even better. His eyes were the perfect shade of brown, and it brought out his clear skin complexion. His clothing style was very simple, yet stylish. Today he had on a white tee shirt and some denim jeans.

“Now why are staring at me?” He said, giving me a sly grin as if he already knew why.

I looked away fast and just stared at the ground. Delvin gave a small sigh and got up with no problems, walking towards me again. However this time, he stood behind me, and placed his hands lightly on my shoulder.

“You don’t have to be afraid to talk to me,” He whispered in my ear very flirtatiously. “I don’t bite, unless you’re into that kind of stuff.”

My body started tingling and I was blushing so much. I didn’t stop him either when he kept talking.

He massaged my shoulders and slowly went to my neck. “You’re really cute, you know that right?” I felt his lips brushing against my neck hair, which made my body just release all these hormones. I turned around and kissed him; a very long passionate kiss. I rubbed my hands all on his back, and he ran his hands through my hair. When things started to get aggressive, he backed me up into a table and sat me down and kept going. Soon, I felt his hands sliding up my shirt, trying but struggling to undo my bra strap.

That’s when I froze. I completely stopped. I got off the table and stared at him awkwardly. Delvin had this confused look, he furrowed his eyebrows. “What’s wrong, we were just getting to the good part!”

“H-how old are we?” I stumbled over my words. He looked much older and experienced as me, I just noticed. I was so caught up in the moment I wasn’t thinking anything of it.

“Well, we’re not in the future now, so I’m 14, and you’re about to turn 13 in two months, right?” He said, as if it was the stupidest question in the world.

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