CHAPTER 84

She remembered the first day they had kissed.

Afterwards they had decided to have lunch together in the restaurant.

“But at least I'm sure you loved the feel of my lips on those soft, succulent and juicy lips of yours" he winked.

Once again, she felt defeated. He was right.

She hated to admit that he was right, so fucking right. His lips had tasted and felt different from other lips that she had tasted in the past year's. Her count was still an odd number.

"Who said that i love it?" She finally stuttered after some minutes of silence. Her vocal cord failed to produce the right word to say. She was speechless. She was muted by what he had said. She had opened her mouth but no words came out, that was how she always feel whenever she felt defeated. Defeated by the opposite sex.

Barely a few minutes after kissing Felix, she couldn’t help but picture what his inner self is, outside the scene that was existing between the two of them. She had already placed him on a very high pedestal