Chapter 52 Mariselle

• "Shall we continue?"
• Jermelle's voice shakes me out of my trance. Jesus Christ, the pull to this strange man is unlike anything I’ve ever felt in my life.
• His hand grips mine a little tighter before letting go. Once the zap is gone, I bring my fingers to my lips, subconsciously wanting to feel them. I look up to see Cello watching me, and it’s as if I’m drunk. I’m a little dizzy, feeling really warm, and suddenly have the urge to dance. I want to go up to Cello and rub my body against him like a cat in heat. I’ve never done drugs, but this must be what Ecstasy feels like.