45| Sweetest Cake

CASEY

Raff managed to take off the outer jacket I was wearing. Apart from the jacket, I still wore two more layers of clothes. He stopped his efforts to remove my wet clothes.

I gripped my shirt tightly with both hands crossed in front of my chest so he wouldn't open it any more.

"Do not move! You'll freeze if you wear wet clothes," said Raff, hugging me.

With my body shivering more and more, I wanted to rebel. However, there is a strong urge from within to accept that warm embrace.

Right now, I can't think. I just want to be warmed. I felt Raff's muscular arms hug me. It felt warm and soft when he touched my wet back.

"Take off your clothes," whispered Raff, which made me suddenly melt, and I couldn't resist it.

That's when I looked up. "Raff?"

My pupils dilated.

Raff grabbed the bottom of my sweater and prepared to pull it up. When the sweater reached my stomach, I realized I was in danger.

"No!" I snapped as I stepped back to avoid Raff. "What are you going to do to me?"