A Sucker For Kisses

The silence in the confinement of the limousine was torturing for Baby, who had her head bowed since they left the house. She tried glancing his way and caught those green eyes, staring intently at her. Again, she looked away, unable to return the stares.

"Are you alright?" Diam asked. He drew terribly closer, till their thighs touched and there was barely no room for Baby. He reached for her hand, giving it a warm squeeze.

Baby gulped. She tried putting some space between them but his hold on her hand had her in place.

"Diam..."

"Yes?" But he wasn't looking at her, or maybe, he was, but just at a part of her. Her lips. Full, pink, succulent, enticing lips. He brought his face closer, but she quickly looked away. He smiled. "You can't deny me those lips. That'll be sheer wickedness."

"What's your plan for me, Diam?" Baby dared to ask. She had to. The ugly scene this morning was still engraved in her heart. She had to know what would become of her.

"I don't know." Diam voiced out trut