The Day I Kissed An Older Man

Corinne’s eyes widened, and she stared in bewilderment when she realized that Jeremy was doing one-handed pushups. He had covered her mouth with one hand after pulling the blanket over their bodies, leaving only their heads exposed.

They stared blankly at each other as his face seemed to rise and fall within inches of hers. Anyone who saw them would assume that they were in the midst of a passionate session.

Corinne felt a little uncomfortable and pushed his hand away after finally having enough of his suggestive actions. “Mister, you…”

When Jeremy lowered himself during a round of push-ups, he leaned into her ear and whispered a warning, “Didn’t you say you were going to do a proper job of fulfilling your task? You need to cooperate with me on this as well, so stop moving around!”

Corinne stared blankly at him for a moment before keenly noticing movements at the door of the room.

Pamela had pushed the door slightly ajar and was observing in secret.

‘I get it now!’ As soon as Corinne realized what was going on, she asked in a low voice, “Do you want me to moan too?”

Jeremy froze slightly and soon narrowed his handsome eyes. “Do you know how?”

Corinne’s expression was that of confidence, while Jeremy’s was that of playful teasing.

“Go ahead and try.”

Corinne took a deep breath and began her performance. “Yeah, Hubby. Mmh! Come on! Come on! Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes! Do that, do that! MMMHHH! Oh yeah, f—”

The playfulness in Jeremy’s eyes disappeared in a flash, and his forehead twitched violently as he covered her mouth shut.

Corinne frowned. “Mgghh…” It would be much more believable if her voice was muffled as if she was suppressing herself from making any noise.

The small gap at the door began to narrow even more until it finally closed shut.

Pamela had a satisfied smile as she turned around and left.

Corinne pushed the man’s hand away again and said angrily, “Your grandmother is gone, mister! You can get up now!”

Jeremy lifted the blanket, got up gracefully, and grabbed the shirt that he had taken off so he could put it on again.

a peeved tone, “You

‘How old does she think

under the impression that you’re interested in my

mouth. “I’m interested only in your abs. The rest of you aren’t

and reached out to grab

up as she said, “The good-boy type

you call a man?” Jeremy chuckled

scoffed. “What’s your type

cock an eyebrow and ask, “Let me guess: You

“As long as they’re not little girls like you

go of her chin as soon as he ended his

day. Despite knowing

Jeremy came out of the bathroom, Corinne had already fallen asleep while leaning against the bed head. Her cell

wanting a guy who calls her ‘mommy’ when she’s still a kid at heart.’ Jeremy’s handsome eyes narrowed as he took her cell phone, pressed the lock screen, and tossed it on the side of the

worry too much about her, but since he had hurt her by accident that day, he decided that there was no harm in tucking her in

the way, Jeremy

…

in the room when Corinne woke up the next day. Being unemployed meant that she did not have to

of a sudden, a contact of hers named Aaron Rhode sent her an urgent message through a messaging app. [Hey, boss! I just got some information on an authentic painting by Nellie Nymphaea! The location is Peakrise Auction House. You need to

to freshen up. As she went down and prepared to head

old woman politely,

‘ma’am’ me. Just call

old woman’s attitude seemed to have taken a

she was told and corrected

much closer to each other?” Pamela finally smiled and led her to sit at the table. “Come and have a taste of

imagined that the old lady would cook something for Jeremy’s new wife. It was an

hurry to leave, but she nonetheless sat and started eating. It would be imprudent of her to refuse Pamela’s

that she enjoyed the food.

of pregnancy supplements had been added to the food because Pamela

and said with

serious. “Perfect timing, Francine. I’d like you to come here and apologize to

was taken aback, and she looked at the old lady in shock. “What? You…want me…to apologize to her? She’s the one