With his tongue pressed against his mouth's wall and a mischievous smirk, James got his face closer to Delilah. She was widening her blue eyes at him adorably. As if to kiss, James seductively got closer. Delilah spontaneously covered her mouth with a hand.
"Why? Your mouth stinks, huh!" James sneered back. He chuckled and then let go of Delilah's arms while stroking Delilah's hair.
"Finish your meal! After that, wash your face and go to sleep!" said James giving orders as he got up from the couch. Delilah was still glued to her place with one hand covering her mouth and another one holding her fork.
She stepped on her conscious mind when James walked into the bedroom and closed the door. While swallowing, Delilah tried to process what she was experiencing before.
"He is a strange man!
