Mayonese Stories

" I felt his touches, his warm breath on my neck every night since then, sometimes a lingering hand, kisses on my nap, fingers down my hip but I would pretend to sleep " PS I CHANGED THE WHOLE PLOT TO THE BOOK BECAUSE I DIDN'T DO MUXH RESEARCH, SORRY FOR OFFENDING BUT WE ARE WRITERS, WE HAVE THE ABILITY TO CHANGE HISTORY