When you visit our website, if you give your consent, we will use cookies to allow us to collect data for aggregated statistics to improve our service and remember your choice for future visits. Cookie Policy & Privacy Policy
Dear Reader, we use the permissions associated with cookies to keep our website running smoothly and to provide you with personalized content that better meets your needs and ensure the best reading experience. At any time, you can change your permissions for the cookie settings below.
If you would like to learn more about our Cookie, you can click on Privacy Policy.
(Alexa's POV) When Ezekiel touched me, a spark of heat existed inside me. I couldn't understand what I felt at that moment. All I knew was that his touch gave me a warm feeling. But when I realized that I was losing my composure again, I instinctively slapped Ezekiel's hand off of me. I mean, I wanted his hand to stay there, but I couldn't possibly show him that I wanted it so badly, right? He might think of me as some kind of a slut or something. "I'm fine, so don't touch me." I then spoke. Still, I felt my cheeks burning hot as I couldn't meet Ezekiel in the eyes. "?" Ezekiel didn't reply to me immediately though. He only looked at me for several moments as a huge question mark floated over his head. And then he said, "It seems like you've gained back your strength. Let's continue ou