Female NovelHowever, Mark was acting so gently towards her that she found it difficult to be mean.
Besides, it was rare for them to find themselves at peace with each other. It seemed that what Waylen had said to her earlier also worked.
As she looked at him, Cecilia remembered what Mark had told her last time they had a proper conversation. He said that he wasn’t young anymore.
He was afraid that things might be too late.
As this thought crossed her mind, the corner of Cecilia’s lips began to quiver. After a long time, she opened her mouth and stuttered, “We… we…”
Her face was starting to turn pink in embarrassment.
Mark, on the other hand, knew women very well.
Although Cecilia had only said a few words, he could already feel that she was about to compromise.
How could he embarrass her?
A man should be gracious. Besides, all of this was his fault anyway.
So, he didn’t make her finish what she was about to say. Instead, he tucked away a lock of her hair behind her ear and said, “Didn’t you say that you want to eat something? I’ve already book us a table. If we don’t go in now, it might close soon.”
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At the mention of this, Cecilia’s body relaxed.
She nodded, and just when she was about to get off the car, Mark grabbed her head and kissed her on the lips.
The suddenness of it all caught her off guard.
Her eyes widened as she stared at this handsome man in front of her.
Although it was dark inside the car, Cecilia could see the outline of Mark’s flawless face. He was wearing a thin gold-rimmed glasses, which made him appear gentler and more noble.Contents belong to NovelDrama.Org
Mark was way more knowledgeable and experienced than she was. He was definitely a good kisser.
He placed his hand at the back of her neck and stared at her for a long time before giving her a French kiss. His wet and soft tongue explored her mouth, entangling with hers.
In a few seconds, pleasure coursed throughout Cecilia’s body and rendered her numb.
She hadn’t had sex in a long time.
While they did have sex last time, she was too drunk to remember most of the details.
But now that she was sober, everything felt so real.
Mark’s hand landed on her waist, the warmth of his palm seeping through her clothes.
Suddenly, Cecilia grabbed his black hair and pushed him away.