She did it on purpose, awakening his restless desires, breathed a teasing breath by his ear, and said, "… Don't forget our bet, okay?"
Faye's eyes involuntarily darkened, his voice still carrying a suppressed hoarseness, "Tessa Caldwell, you can't just bully someone like this."
Tessa Caldwell blinked her innocent eyes, "Am I bullying you? Wasn't it you who proposed the bet? You wouldn't be trying to backtrack now, or is this some trap you're setting for me?"
Then she reached out and touched him there, "Let me see, any traps?"
Faye's whole body trembled, blinking hard to endure it, he grabbed her hand and lifted it above his head, pinning it down.
Tessa Caldwell immediately grinned mischievously, "Are you ready to lose to me?"
Faye said nothing, merely kissed her forehead lightly, then moved to her eyes, then her cheeks, and nose… finally imprinting on her lips.
Gently savoring.
Tender and lingering.
Yet without a trace of lust, not a hint of desecration.
