Chapter 19. Sweet Torture

I remain at the sliding door. David was in the kitchen, it was spacious. I could still hear Elona and Spooky laughing and I tried my utmost best to not look their way as David turned around to look at me. He stood behind the kitchen counter. I didn't know what to say because I am here for Elona, and now I can't do sh^t. I am barely even trying to be calm.

"Are you okay?" David asked, looking at me with concern.

"Yeah, I'm fine." I replied, and before I know it, Spooky enters as he and Elona are talking.

She entered after him, but as she moved past me, holding a towel around her, she tripped, and I reached out, catching her. I held her body against mine, my gaze falling onto her parted lips. Trying my utmost best not to lean in and kiss those lips. Her hand was gripping my shirt, and then I moved my gaze up to her eyes. They were huge with shock.

"How was the photoshoot?" I heard David ask.

I cleared my throat, I let he