Sean was taken aback by Denise's actions. He never thought she would kiss him so straightforwardly.
He wanted to push her away, he truly did.
However, Denise smelled too good. Her body was so soft and tender.
Sean realized he could not bear to reject Denise's action. After an internal debate that lasted only for a short while, he followed his heart, held Denise's slim waist, and reacted to Denise's kissing.
They kissed for such a long time and were mind-and-soul involved in this passion. Even though they only met each other for less than a day, they kissed like they had loved each other for a long time.
Fierce. Passionate.
No one knew who started to bite the other's lip. They did not know who was the one to succumb first, and neither did they know who started to catch feelings for each other.
For the entire night, both of them forgot the time, forgot Thomas, forgot everything that happened. It was as though they were the only two people in the world.
From the door to the carpet, to the bed, to the bathroom, and back to the bed again.
They even did it on the balcony where it was freezing due to winter.
Both of them had gone crazy that night. Their phones rang again and again, but neither of them picked up the calls.
In the end, their phones turned off due to running out of battery, all because people were calling them non-stop. They were so into each other that they did not know what was happening outside when people tried to search for them.
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