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 must be very disciplined to have maintained those six-pack abs at

‘How old does she think

in my body if you keep looking at me like

the drool from her mouth. “I’m interested only in your abs.

reached out to grab Corinne’s chin. “And

face was tilted up as she said, “The

what you call a man?” Jeremy

your type then,

to cock an eyebrow and ask, “Let me

as they’re not little girls like you who act like cheerleaders in

as he ended his sentence and made

night because Pamela was at home that day. Despite knowing that he was not interested in her, she still felt

bed head. Her cell

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

he had hurt her by accident that day, he decided that there was no

out of the way, Jeremy turned around and walked toward the

…

when Corinne woke up the next day. Being unemployed meant that she did not have to get up early for work, so she leaned lazily on the bed head to scroll

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

to freshen up. As she went down and prepared to head out, Corinne ran into Pamela who

the old woman

frowned unhappily. “Don’t ‘ma’am’ me.

taken a swift turn

as she was told

Doesn’t that make us feel so much closer to each other?” Pamela finally smiled and led her to sit at the table. “Come and have a taste of

were all shocked to hear that. They never imagined that the old lady would cook something for Jeremy’s new

was in a hurry to leave, but she nonetheless sat and started eating. It would be imprudent of

enjoyed the food. “Have

had been added to the food because Pamela was already excited

moment, Francine went downstairs and said with

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

in shock. “What? You…want me…to apologize to her? She’s the one