Questioning His Good

I noticed the sky was turning into something eerie that afternoon, something that brought a certain feeling to me. I ate lunch with Christine as she kept giggling and laughing as I played with her before she finally fell asleep and then, that became the beginning of another turmoil with me again.

As much as I tried to distract myself, the thought of Liam came clouding my mind again. I couldn't help but recall what he was about to do to me before he left.

My hands wrapped tightly on my chest, my skin shivered as if I was feeling his unrelenting touches again.

I didn't know why but I was feeling so angry, angry that I was put in wonder and expectations, thinking of how it would feel had he continued with what he was doing to me.

"There you go again, Olivia." I hissed trying to shake off the feeling, but then, my mind still lingered on how his tongue had traced my neck, and how I shivered with just that little act.