#Chapter7
There was only one problem... I didn't feel the couch under my palms... something much... firmer.
/"Naughty, naughty.../" I heard Jude's whispers. His mouth must have been close to my ears because I could feel his warm breath... the feeling was so intense, that I could barely pay attention to Veronica's lips. I broke into a small sigh, as the demon slowly started to invade the last pieces of personal space I had, his chest brushing against my back.
I closed my eyes, trying to close out the situation since I couldn't tell or show her what was actually going on, and I didn't want to make her feel like I was uncomfortable with her. Jude's hands wrapped around my chest from behind, and using my helpless situation, he bit my neck.