Hiding Her Blush

have a deeper, more relational turn than the normal

ndergarments as we laid down sideways, our faces were only inches apart. Our breaths mingled as we st

efinitely the best sex I

a glint of curiosity in his eyes every time he listened to me speak. It encouraged me to talk

knew that he would eventually ask this. All the reasons not to say it came flooding in, as if my body chemistry

esponded hesitantly. I found myself gnawing on the inside of my cheek from nervousness as I dug my nails

was it only a brief time? Did you do a ter

ipation. Cold beads of sweat started to form on my forehead as I started to contemplate on the next words that I am going to s

.” I finally

” He asked, his voice was laced with shock and confu

brities involved in the production promised me that I’d become big

nding what I meant. “But you didn’

ulled me close, gently rubbing my arm. Despite the heaviness that I felt in my stomach, it fluttered at the feeling of my half naked body pressed against his. I sunk into t

way as I hugged him back, no

e even closer until my face was pressed against his chest. The warmth he provided me gave me a feeling that I c

ying our cuddle. We stayed still for a while

tually working in the entertainment industry.” He said softly as if it was inaudi

nd now replaced with cold sweat. I was visibly distressed that Arthur tried to come near me but it only made me move furthe

sorry.” He said in a defeated tone. His expression was so sad that it made me

the industry.” I added while searching for my clothes and hurriedly got dressed. Meeting Arthur is really amazing, he made me feel appreciated and cared for. I haven’t felt

ence. I turned around and saw him approaching me cautiously, trying to see if I would pull away. I closed my eyes and let him come near me. As I

ed his grip as if I was something valuable he didn’t want to lose. I gave in to his touch and h

iliar scent helped me calm down. Once again, I’m de

pulled away, checking

up to him. He gently leaned in for a kiss. It was a soft one that made my heart tingle. I don’t think I’

admired him as he gracefully put on his shirt. He excitedly went back to bed. As he settled down beside me, he tapped

on your chest.” I rolled my eyes

and hugged him properly. He proceeded to brush my hair again, ma

ms. The last thing I heard before fall

f up to check my phone. I looked at the time, it was 6 in the morning. Memories of last night came back flooding in. I

e lamp which made me drop everything I was holding. I fra

de was pretty loud. I slowly turned to

things close to my chest and quietly tiptoed out of his room. I double checked and

think that we are meant to be. A one night stand is all

ownstairs to leave. As I walked toward

. A part of me wanted to turn b

ignored his call and o