231 Early Halloween

Before Emily could respond or say something, blood rushed up her neck and settled in her cheeks. Surely, he wasn't expecting her to lick the cream off his finger. She quietly stared back at the blue eyes that patiently waited for her. 

The water she had earlier gulped down had provided no relief, as her tongue still felt as though someone had set it aflame, and she took a deep breath through her lips in an attempt to alleviate the sensation. 

Until now, Emily had only been subjected to Raylen's sarcastically kind taunts and teasing, but his current actions had left her speechless. Desperate to extinguish the fire in her mouth, she leaned forward, much to Raylen's pleasure.