Faye's tone was light, but the words he spoke inexplicably made people feel afraid. Tessa's heart suddenly raced, and she said, "I was wrong… mm…"
But it was too late; Faye had already kissed her lips.
Tessa mumbled, "Faye, don't, don't do this…"
"Uh… Don't, don't… I—I have company coming."
Faye moved his lips to her ear, his tongue softly brushing over her earlobe, whispering hoarsely, "Coming means they're not here yet, we'll finish before they come… no impact."
Tessa's body felt soft and numb, and she couldn't help but tremble slightly, "No… can we not do this today, I really don't want to."
Faye stopped his actions and looked at her deeply, his voice low, "Why?"
"I'm in a bad mood…" Tessa's voice lowered, her eyes flickered with some guilt, not daring to meet Faye's gaze.
She simply didn't want to do it with Faye, didn't want to be with someone who didn't love her, it had nothing to do with mood or company coming.
