Her Disposition His Preference

*Chu* *Chu* *Chu*

Jerlina couldn't stop herself from kissing Jeremy.

*Clang*

Jerlina heard the plate getting thrown at the sink and the next moment she was lifted off the floor. She heard the pan getting thrown on the stove and his strong hands wrapped around her tush. 

Before she could get an idea of what was going on, she ended up on the counter and he was standing in between her legs.

"What?" Jerlina was not fazed and wrapped her hand around his shoulders. 

She found that no matter what she does to him, he'd only be gentle with her. And that made her act more playful than she is generally. Or maybe she was just happy and is doing whatever she pleases. 

Who knows and who cares?   

Jeremy's blue eyes that seemed like the deep, calm sea, were fixing on her. His lips were glistening and she could hear his breathing sound as he seemed a little out of breath.