Chapter 51 (is he insane?)

''I liked it. So do it again." He whispered in her ears. The feel of his breath against her skin sent a surge of chills all over her body. She just stood there stiffly as though her legs were chained to the ground, not moving and definitely not speaking.

"Are you okay Ellie small breasts?" He asked her after he had shifted his face from her ears to then look at her face.

"Yes." She said in a low pleasant tone, raising her face up to gaze at him.

"So can you do it again now?" He didn't want to give up. This was actually the first time someone had the guts to poke him on the chest. Even Helen, his dead lover, hadn't done it when she was alive.