[ WARNING: MATURE CONTENT AHEAD.]
"You didn't promise we wouldn't touch each other, right? Let's do some research, shall we? Else, we will have to wait for years until we're legal to get married. I'm not that patient."
Maxen was rendered speechless at Cosette's remarks. Did she ask him what he promised to Conrad to find a loophole? At this point, the answer didn't matter to him anymore. His eyes fell on his hand that was touching her breast.
"Yes," he whispered, snapping his eyes up to look back at her. "Just no penetration."
Cosette smiled. "So this is not a problem now?" she asked, pressing his hand against her bosom.
"Maybe…?" he shrugged, cupping her bosom voluntarily as if to feel the size of it. "Touching you is not a problem. But will you be fine…?"
