Dirty-minded bunny

''You...'' she bit her bottom lips feeling both his hand wounding themselves around her waist, his grip was firm but not enough to hurt her. Not like he could hurt her nor he could seduce her but the dangerous in between was killing her. 

She has never been touched this way. 

And it was freaking her out even though she was acting cool. 

She felt like an introvert who would use their phone at a party to act cool, to hide their discomfort. 

That's what she was feeling at the moment. 

He was holding her normally. If she backed out from his touch, won't he get a chance to mock her? Won't he taunt her by saying stuff like she must have over-thought it again or that she must be shy?

''Because?" Elvina asked, taming her inner turmoil for a moment. 

''Today marks the first day of our arrangement.''

''Huh?" Elvina blinked, her attention shifted from his warmth, his touch, and her weirdly reacting body to his words.