She reached out to press his lips, "Stop teasing. You can't engage in strenuous activities right now...ah..." Her palm was licked by him, and Norris Moore instinctively pulled her hand back, glaring at him with her distinct black and white eyes.
The man, however, just smiled faintly at her, gently embracing her with a low, ambiguous voice, "How about it, just once, hmm?"
Norris was stirred by his voice resonating in her eardrums, almost subconsciously replying "Okay." She resisted the urge to be seduced by him, her face flushed as she tried to leave Trenton Smith's embrace, but she was held tight around the waist and unable to get up.
The pleasant scent from his body wafted over, and the faint warmth of his body enveloped hers. Annoyed at her increasingly uncontrollable heartbeat, she looked up at Trenton's face.