The kiss was so tender and affectionate. James gave her more than just a loving kiss. It was full of passion for devouring her. Delilah was stunned for a moment, not daring to glimpse when James kissed her cheek.
"Can we make up now? I can't stand you being mad at me for long," James muttered softly in Delilah's earlobe. The shiver ran through her veins. Delilah had to swallow her saliva hard to adjust her feeling. Her breathing and heartbeat irregularly dropped to the lowest point. It was the first time through her hurtful life that someone treated her that much.
"Please say something, Candy," whined James slightly. Delilah gulped nervously, then glanced for a second at James as he was very near to her face.
"What do you want, Mr. J?" Delilah muttered questioningly but didn't dare to stare at his eyes. James beamed faintly and slightly glanced somewhere else.