Chapter 6

Rick carried me back home. As soon as we walked in, he lifted my hands and pressed me against the door panel, while the other hand fumbled around my back. "Hmm..." His unskilled, clumsy movements and fierce advances made me go weak all over. Two minutes later... Rick buried his face in the quilt, refusing to look at me no matter what. "Didn't you say you were good at this?" I struggled hard to hold back my laughter, unable to resist teasing him. What's more, neither of us had even taken off all our clothes. "Stop it..." His voice came muffled from the quilt. He sat up, wanting to prove himself. "It was an accident this time. I'll definitely do better next time!" Just then, Xander called. Before I could hang up, Rick grabbed the phone and answered it. "Dalia, can we talk? Tomorrow, no, right now. I'll come to you, I have something to say!" I still wanted to hang up, not wanting any contact with Xander. But Rick suddenly bit my shoulder. "Ah!" I let out a soft gasp. Rick spoke