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.

remarked in a peeved tone, “You must be very disciplined to have

age?’ Jeremy’s back stiffened. ‘How old does she think I

that you’re interested in my body if you keep looking at me like

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

and reached out

up as she

call a

“What’s your type then,

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

they’re not little girls like you who act like

he ended his sentence and made his way to

that night because Pamela was at home that day. Despite knowing that he was not interested in her, she still felt awkward to spend a night with him

while leaning against the bed head. Her cell phone screen was still

handsome eyes narrowed as he took her cell phone, pressed the lock screen, and tossed it on the

since he had hurt her by accident that day, he decided that there

way, Jeremy turned around

…

she did not have to get up early for

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.

eyes turned dark, and she immediately got out of bed to freshen up. As she went down and prepared to head out, Corinne ran into Pamela

the old woman politely, “Good

unhappily. “Don’t ‘ma’am’ me. Just call

old woman’s attitude seemed to have taken a

was told and corrected

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

maids were all shocked to hear that. They never imagined that the

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

enjoyed the food. “Have some

added to the

that moment, Francine went downstairs and said with a yawn, “Good morning,

suddenly turned serious. “Perfect timing, Francine. I’d like

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