CHAPTER 86

I traced my fingers to the back of her dress and unhooked the zipper while she looked at my feet. Whenever we had sex, I was always reminded of the first time I had deflowered her. The shyness in her eyes and cute naivete. The way she had always avoided my eyes as she does every time. It was my first time deflowering a girl and the experience was...beautiful. With the zipper let loose, I traced my fingers down the spine of her back, enjoying the smoothness of her back. "Kenz," I called her name, my voice low and hoarse. "Look at me. Please." I could hear her breathing. Shaky and nervous as always. She looked at me and my heart was once again rendered weak at the softness of her eyes and the naivety they held. "Why don't you ever look me in the eyes when we do this?" I asked her and she breathed through her mouth. "I...I don't know." She looked away again but I lifted her head with my fingers till she was back to looking at me again. "Do you promise not to avoid my eyes this time