Thea responded to the question with a grin. "Are you ready?"
"I'm so ready." Marc's baritone voice whispered right in Thea's left ear.
The girl was getting excited to hear the kind of voice she loved so much from the man she loved.
Marc struck Thea immediately. They were biting, crushing, and sucking the lips and Thea's tongue. The sky in that area also darkened as soon as he and Thea closed their eyes. However, it is decorated with a tinge of orange that looks so beautiful, accompanying all the intimate activities that Marc and Thea did in the middle of a sea of dazzling tulips of various colors.
When Marc wanted to put his hand inside Thea's shirt, Thea spontaneously held back as if she was worried about something.
Marc suppressed his desire to kiss Thea and do other intense things. He felt a hint of fear and worry that was implied by the way Thea moved and looked at him.
