One of his arm wrapped around my waist while his other hand was on the back of my head, pulling me even closer to him. Suddenly, in the middle of that kiss, rain poured down from the sky and onto our heads. I was about to separate from him, when he only held me closer to him. With his arm still wr
Della’s POV I greeted my lower lip when he started to enter me slowly, in order not to let out a single moan. He looked very dissatisfied with my silence and adjusted his angle inside me, and I almost came from his little movement. I squeezed my inner walls to warn him and he immediately groaned.
Della’s POV After I picked up my things, I went back to my house and soaked myself in a bathtub. The hot water enveloped my body and made me relax a lot. The images from today are still fresh in my senses and memory, and the feeling of Kylian kissing and touching me is lingering in my mind. This
I was no fool. I was also aware that he sees me more than a friend, but I just didn't feel the same way for him. He's a great friend of mine, but because of his feelings for me, I knew that it would be best to distance myself from him and help him move on. I shouldn't keep him so close to me and le
Della's POV Della? Who allowed her to call me that? How did she know my name? As I heard the woman call me, I had formed a last minute plan to pretend that I didn't hear anything and just continue leaving but I already saw them coming toward me. They were walking quite close to each other, somthi
Della's POV Darkness, cold, fear. These are all I could feel after fainting. I couldn't hear any sounds and I didn't know where I was, but I knew I was terrified and broken. I didn't understand which one worried me the most. Was it that I fell on the ground and might be sick? Or was it because, a
To my surprise, instead of being intimidated, she even had the guts to roll her eyes on me. "Someone I shouldn't offend?" She laughed out loud, "You do not mean you, do you?" "Just wait," with a smirk, Nancy boastfully said, "Once you get demoted back into being an omega, I'll teach you a lesson.
Della's POV "I'll have a Spanish latte with an extra shot of espresso," I told the server. Since Stella took the initiative to invite me for a meet-up, who am I to decline? After all, it would be a good opportunity for me to know more about her and what she might be up to. So, here we were, in Mo