Chapter - 40

For that moment, nothing else mattered. Not the headache, not the memories of last night—just the warmth of their bodies pressed together and the unspoken emotions they had both been ignoring for far too long.

When they finally pulled away, Saria was breathless, her cheeks flushed. Kaito smirked, his thumb brushing against her lower lip.

“So… I take it you like me?” he teased.

Saria rolled her eyes, though her smile betrayed her. “Shut up and drink your coffee.”

Kaito chuckled, but he didn’t let go of her. And as the morning sunlight spilled into the room, the tension between them remained—electric, undeniable, and waiting to be explored.

Then she got up from her place and slowly started taking off all her clothes.

He had become a little nervous watching her taking off her clothes because this was the first experience in his life that a person was approaching him directly for sex.