He stole a kiss

David was shocked at Samantha's behavior. It was rare to see the pretty witch acting all scared, and now she was stuck to him like a second skin. She was trembling to the point where David felt scared. He immediately wrapped his arms around her body and pulled her closer to him. She was delicate, nothing like the vicious tigress she appeared to be, and that was his weakness.

“Sammy, what's wrong?” David murmured the question as he slowly pried her off his chest. She was protesting and declining. David was even more afraid when he lifted her head and saw fear in her eyes. She was trembling, even her hands resting on his chest felt cold. Her lashes lowered a little, but he wanted her to look at him; hence I used my thumb to lift her by the chin. She still didn't want to look at me. His heart churned, not sure why her sudden behavior seemed to affect him. He would rather not feel this way; hence I rubbed her cheek pulled her a little closer to him and moved his free hand to her waist.

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