"Kiss another man?" Cedric said with a sharp tone. Brione gulped, seeing him frown.
"That will never happen. Kissing me is enough proof that you have already overcome your phobia Bri. So you don't need to kiss any other man to prove it. I won't let you do it."
Cedric moved his hand to cup one of her cheeks. His thumb gently touched Brione's lips as he added, "I am the possessive kind of guy so I don't want any man kissing these lips."
Brione, with a pout, murmured, "It's my lips so I will d…"
But before she could finish her sentence, Cedric pulled her again for a deep kiss and shut her mouth. This time he was not gentle but rough yet passionate as if he was punishing her for what she just said. Instead of backing down, she strangely answered his kiss with the same intensity because his kiss kept stirring something intense inside of her.
