Chapter 7 I love you, Mel

After the prom, Michel returned to his room with all his drunkenness; unexpectedly, someone was already waiting for him in his room at this time.

"Kathleen, what are you doing here?" Michel stared at the woman sitting on her bed in surprise.

"I...I'm waiting for you." Kathleen said timidly.

"Wait for me?"

"I..." She got up and walked in front of him, suddenly stretched out her hand to hug him, and took the initiative to put on her scented lips.

Michel's first feeling was that he was so surprised, he had no time to react for a while, he could only let her kiss him.

Seeing that he did not refuse, Kathleen couldn't help being bold. His hands moved gently between his chest and abdomen, teasing his desire.

When Michel reacted and noticed her movements, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Stop, Kathleen!" He was about to be tempted by her.