Take off your mask
Take off your mask
"Take off your mask." Henry ordered, when the door to the private lounge was closed. Quinn was surprised, and she didn't know what he was saying, it was more like she was pretending to not know what he was talking about. "You heard me." He said again, and moved closer to Quinn. She looked really shocked, and Henry could literally hear her breathing really fast, and he just knew that she had a shocked look on her face. Quinn was really happy with the fact that he couldn't see the look on her face, because if he did, he would know that she looked ugly as hell. She didn't want to take the mask off at all, but his eyes were peering into her eyes, like he could see her soul. "You're not going to, huh?" He asked, and he moved really close to her. Quinn was scared, and she backed away from him, but she was shocked to see the huge walk that was behind her. That meant that she had nowhere to go, and seeing that, Henry continued moving closer to her, because he was sure that she had no escape from him. "I am saying this for the last time....don't test me." He said, and stopped, scanning the mask on her face. The mask was sexy, alright, but he still wanted to see her face, and see the beauty that was responsible for those seductive, sexy dance moves. "Remove it." He breathed in, and released it almost immediately. Quinn was so scared, and she started scratching the wall for a solution or something. Seeing that she wasn't ready to listen to him, Henry grabbed her hands, and he pinned them to the wall. He moved his mouth to her neck, and he planted a soft kiss there. She smelled nice, really nice. Herby thought, and he kissed her neck again. Quinn wanted to moan about that, but she kept her mouth shut. She didn't want him to know that his actions had any effect on her. Henry removed his right hand from her hands, and he used it to grab her waist. All rights © NôvelDrama.Org.
Quinn couldn't keep it in, and she didn't know when a gasp escaped from her mouth. He heard that, and he smiled to himself. He was waiting for her to really succumb to his order, but she was proving to be really stubborn. "You.." he started saying, but he grabbed her left boob in his right hand. "Should..." He started saying again, but he stopped to kiss the nape of her neck. "Remove..." He planted a small kiss on her second boob, and smiled against her skin. Does she smell nice everywhere? He thought and moved his hand back to her left boob. "The goddamn mask." He removed his other hand from her hands, and he used his two free hands to grab her two boobs, before leaving them. Quinn's breathing was uneven then. She didn't know why she was breathing that loud, but she was. She didn't like how she couldn't control herself in Henry's touch, but she couldn't just help it. He's really good. She thought and she licked her lips. Her area was already so wet, and she just hoped he wouldn't notice that...or touch it. Henry tried scanning her face through the mask, but he couldn't get her exact reaction. She looked like she wanted him for some reasons that were unknown to him, but he didn't know if he wanted her too. She's just a stranger after all, but why was he then feeling that way about her? He continued scanning her face, trying to see if he knew her from somewhere or if he was just being crazy. "Are- are- you...okay? Do I know you from somewhere?" Henry asked her, and she squinted her eyes at him. He realised that he just asked two unrelated questions, and he wondered what she would be thinking about him, he was sure that she would think that he was some freak of some sort. "Yeah." Quinn answered, but she didn't know if she answered the first question or the two questions. Henry tried moving closer to her, but he stopped. If the lady that was before was really a stranger, then he was doing a very bad thing by making her really uncomfortable. He looked at her for a while, and he was about to tell her that she could leave, when Quinn shocked
the both of them by hugging him tightly. Henry didn't know if he wanted to hug her back or not, but he didn't know what to do. Quinn continued hugging him, without thinking of even leaving him alone. A few seconds later, he closed his eyes, and hugged her back. Quinn smiled against her mask, and she also closed her eyes tightly, not wanting to let go of him then...and forever. The hug lasted for about two minutes before Quinn finally pulled out of the hug. Her mask was slightly wet with tears, and Henry was confused about that. He wondered why she was crying, and he made a mask for her. Before touching the mask, he looked into her eyes to see if she was about to object to that. When he saw that she didn't say anything about that, he took a deep breath in before he slowly raised the mask up. The mask was off, and he was instantly welcomed with Quinn's wet eyes and face. Immediately Henry saw her face, so many blurry and faded memories started creeping into his head. He moved closer to her, and he grabbed her face with some tears in his eyes. He didn't know where the emotions were coming from, and why he was feeling that way. So many blurry images of the woman that he's been dreaming about appeared in his head, and he started feeling really dizzy. He backed away from her, while holding his head. The whole experience was making him feel really dizzy, and before Quinn could say anything, Henry fell to the ground. She ran to him, while shaking his body, and she saw that he had passed out.