Light R18**
"Plum? Don't pull that shit. We made a deal. You'll help me look for Nancy. Until then, no body contact." She hasn't heard from Nancy for five years. It was bothering her.
"Oh?" he brushed her face. "Your lips looks cold. Want to feel my hot tongue on them?"
"I said you can't–"
He yanked her from bed and secured her on his chest with his hands wrapped around her.
"What do you think you're doing? Mr. Lu?"
"Do you want to deny your feelings? Your lips are quivering. I bet you can't wait another seconds to taste mine." He ignored her question.
"Hehe… Stop being so cheesy. It won't work on me."
"You sure about that, Mrs. Lu?" he brushed her lower lip with his thumb.
Jeslyn gently bit her lip, "I'm sure... If you don't cheat, Mr. Lu." She smiled.
He stared into her clear and stubborn eyes. "I feel challenged."
"It's a challenge, Mr– ah! What are you doing? No, no, hold on, that's cheating!"
