"My Love, why are you still so shy with me, huh?" he said and leaned forward.
Andrew's face was so close to her. Mel's heart was beating faster, and she didn't dare to move because Andrew was now holding her waist, and their positions were starting to get awkward. She was lying on the couch, and Andrew was right on top of her. His hazel eyes are shining. He seemed to want to devour her.
They stared at each other, neither speaking. Not long after Andrew's head drew closer, he kissed her forehead, her eyes, her nose, and he stopped, his eyes stare at her lips.
Mel felt like her heart was going to jump. Her body reacted as if she wanted him to continue what he was doing. Like knowing what Mel wants, Andrew raised one hand to hold her nape gently, and his other hand held his weight so as not to oppress her, then he kissed her lips softly. Slowly she closed her eyes and responded to Andrew's tongue, which was now devouring her, completely.
