"Mathilda-sama's kiss... you can't have it!" one of the maids pouted, pulling back just long enough to catch her breath.
"It's ours... we're stealing it!" the other maid added, her voice dripping with excitement and jealousy.
Mathilda, watching with amusement, decided to join in on the fun. "Let me add more kisses, then," she teased, leaning down and kissing Tyler herself, the softness of her lips catching him off guard. The moment her kiss landed, it seemed to fuel the frenzy even more.
The maids, seeing Mathilda's bold move, intensified their efforts. The kisses came faster, more insistent. "Oh, what will you do if I kiss his cheeks?" Mathilda asked playfully before planting light pecks on both sides of Tyler's face.
