I took the lollipop and licked it slightly. Instantly, a sweet taste filled my mouth. He was staring at me intently as I licked it, so I stretched my hand out and asked, “Do you want some too? Have a taste. It’s sweet.”
Christopher smiled sneakily. “You sure you want me to eat it?”
“Try it. I like this flavor the most.” Before I passed the lollipop to him, I deliberately licked it, leaving my saliva all over it. I wanted to tease him a little. Since he had treated me so nicely, I wanted to act cutely and play around with him.
Suddenly, he leaned over and kissed me. Shocked by his actions, I instinctively tried to move back. However, he cupped the back of my head and deepened the kiss further. Seeing as I kept my mouth tightly shut, he then lightly bit on my lip. I opened my mouth in response to the pain, wanting to speak. Instead, at that moment, he took the opportunity to lick into my mouth.
His tongue entangled with mine, guiding me along. One moment, his tongue entered my mouth, exploring it. The next, he pulled my tongue into his. It was getting difficult to breathe as the temperature kept rising. Although it was already autumn, my entire body was heating up, my face flushing. My brain was also fuzzy, and I had no idea where I was.
If someone had asked me what I was thinking back then, I would say I was asking myself who I was, where I was, and what I was going to do. My replies were funny only because at that moment, his handsome face and his charming eyes filled both my heart and eyes.
Christopher had very long eyelashes. With only a gentle blink, they charmed me. Furthermore, his gently upturned eyes awakened a fiery desire in me. I was reflected in his deep, dark eyes as if to say that he only had eyes for me.
Wrapping my arms around his neck, I responded affectionately to him. Sabrina’s words turned out to be very useful. Although they were full of disapproval for me, each sentence struck deep in my heart. Thus, this time, the overly-cautious me also wanted to indulge myself and take a gamble.
Life was an unknown path one had to take. Until the end, no one would know what would happen. Perhaps I would be able to get my happiness in the next second.
“Why don’t we eat some other lollipop,” he said. He then changed his focus, kissing my forehead and cheek instead. Slowly, he moved down to my neck.
Of course, I knew what he meant. I wrinkled my nose. This adjective is a little too strange.
“You’re so dirty-minded!” I chided as I felt my breathing grow unsteady.
“I’m only like this to you,” he replied. His kisses were growing hotter by the minute, and his hands had already slipped into my clothes. I then gave in to my feelings and moved to lie under him. Since I had already decided to be a bad woman, why hold back?
When his heated body finally pressed against mine, I could not help but ask, “Did you also say such words when you were with those other women in the past?”
However, that question had probably killed the atmosphere. Christopher abruptly stopped moving, then stared at me intently. His fingertips were on my collarbone as he raised his eyebrows. He asked, “Does that mean you’re jealous?”
“I’m curious!” As it happens, when a woman said such a thing, she definitely minded it a lot. Since she cared, she tried to cover it up as best as she could. Nevertheless, she still wanted to find out if she was the most special woman in that man’s heart.
“Silly girl, you’re starting to act stupid again!” he said, lightly kissing my forehead. Then, just as I thought we would have a passionate lovemaking session, he suddenly got up and went to the restroom.
He even covered me with a blanket before he left. I lay in bed under the covers, a little dumbfounded. Is he going to the restroom now? What’s going on? After a while, I heard the splashing of water from inside, mixed with rapid, constrained gasps.
I was stunned, for I did not understand why he chose to relieve himself in a way that grown men would not prefer. Ever since I decided to divorce Lyle and started to resist all of this, although Christopher still spoke very flirtatiously, he would at most hug me but did not go any further.
