Trapped
I was trapped in between wrong and right.
"Relax babe, you don't have to answer me right away. So don't stress that pretty little head of yours so much. Just come to my room tomorrow right at five p.m. And if you don't come, then I will take that as a No," Biting my cheek, I contemplated how to reply.
Cupping my jaw, and leaning in to press on the corner of my mouth, taking me by surprise. I stared at him with broad eyelids. "I'll be waiting for you"