The Day I Kissed An Older Man

Lucas grunted and said nothing more.

Meanwhile, Stella relished her meal. When they had finished eating, Stella was already mentally prepared to part ways with Lucas, but to her surprise, he offered to take her home.

"Are you sure? Don't you have company matters to handle?" Stella asked, blushing.

Lucas nodded. "They're not urgent. I have some time to see you off."

"Okay." Stella lowered her head shyly and put on a coquettish act by tucking a strand of hair behind her ears.

Lucas, however, ignored her and got in the driver's seat. His coldness left Stella a bit disheartened, but she quickly snapped herself out of it. "It's fine. I have all night."

Since he had offered to send her home, she needed to seize the opportunity to get intimate with him. As they say, 'best to strike while the iron is hot.'

said he would like to relax at her home for a moment. Stella

a painting recently. It's the work of one of your favorite painters. I have it displayed in my bedroom. Would you like to see

was so forthright that her intentions were almost plain

didn't know you

but I decided to

could not resist leaning against Lucas, so he raised his hand to support her. The force he used was a little too strong, and

grip without releasing it. He knew that letting go would only give

preoccupied with all those thoughts. She could already foresee that Lucas was not going to behave the same way once they were alone in her room. Once they were inside Stella's home, she led Lucas

"Isn't it beautiful?"

Lucas acknowledged it curtly.