C16 Chapter 16
One of his hands started pulling at the hem of my t-shirt. Then, he started tracing the skin there, leaving goosebumps along my navel to the bottom of my lowest rib.
"Tom, what the hell are you doing?!" I almost shouted. Is this boy here trying to play with my feelings right now? I'm not having it. "Tom, don't you dare."
But he doesn't stop. No