Clifford’s Dancer – Episode 112

Clifford’s Dancer.

Written by Feathers.

Chapter 112

Alma.

I rolled over to change my sleeping position but was stopped by the heavy thing on my stomach.

Fearing I might be back to that same hell where I was held hostage.

I quickly open my eyes but shot it back due to the brightness of the room.

Calming my Nevers, my mind went back to where I was held hostage of.

Looking around,I found Clifford laying on my stomach while holding me.

He is sleeping peacefully on my stomach and soft snore makes their way out of his mouth.

Here is the guy I have fallen for since a long time ago.

The same guy who played hard to get is here laying on my stomach sleeping.

If someone should tell Mei will wake up to see Clifford laying on my stomach one day,I would definitely deny it.

Because then,he saw me like a dirt and stain on his white spotless cloth.

My heart will forever beat for this guy laying in me.

Taking my mind back to when we both let out our anger,I couldn’t help but Chuckled.

Then I remember Jennifer who passed out due to go ashock of been shot.

And Stanley who was curve same as Jennifer and his father but they where taken to the hospital aslo.

“A penny for your thoughts sweetheart.” I heard Clifford said making me melt away. We

My heart was dancing in happiness because he called me sweetheart.

The main question I want to even ask him ran out of my brain.

Our head were moving or should I say his head was moving closer to mine.

I feel myself getting more excited than I should literally be.

Mere feeling his breath fan me, I instantly close my eyes then the door opened again.

Just like the first time,I quickly open my eyes inorder to move away from him before the person catch us doing this.

But instead,he used his right hand to bring back my face and used the left hand to stop the person.

He brought his face closer and I instantly close my eyes then felt something wet and soft on my lips.

Her lips kept moving in rhymes while my hands moving down to his hair.

I hungrily but careful pulled his hair making him groan silently into my mouth.

Bitting my lips for the opening I have been denying him, I whine and he let himself in.

All I was tasting in his mouth is raspberries mixed with honey.

“Sir,you are needed outside.” A guard who I know to be his personal bodyguard said but he didn’t move an inch.

Or should I say we didn’t make any move to stop kissing.

“Clifford you have to come out right now before they take them away.” It was Earl voice I heard this time.

I broke the kiss taking in deep breath while trying to keep my face from burning.

But instead, Clifford added more by pecking my lips before standing up… TBC