Ela
I have avoided her like the plague for the past week and cooped up in this store room the following days. Not only that, but I have also been an asshole to Mini with my rude behavior. She tried talking to me the next morning. She even apologized to me but this time I wasn't angry at her. I was mad at myself. She wouldn't have done it if I hadn't initiated it in the first place.
I still shudder from the memory of her touch. I can't deny the giant waves of bliss that rammed into the pit of my stomach when she touched my lips with her baby-soft finger and with those wide curious brown-grey eyes. I had never craved anything like I had craved for those pink, fluffy lips of hers in those few moments.
I was only inches away from taking her lips like a starved man.
Who was I kidding, I was
