He embraced her waist, his grip slowly loosening, his gesture while kissing her becoming tender bit by bit.
Isabel felt an indescribable desire awakening within her, causing her mind to gradually become clouded.
Percy's hand moved from her face, caressing her beautiful neck and finally resting on her collarbone, slowly rubbing.
Isabel gradually closed her eyes, instinctively and clumsily kissing Percy back.
This act of hers softened Percy's gaze even more, and his kisses became as gentle as a layer of water.
Just as Isabel was about to completely lose herself, hurried footsteps echoed outside the kitchen, accompanied by a childish voice, "Sister Isabel, Sister Isabel, have you finished washing the dishes?"
Isabel's eyes, which had just closed, suddenly awakened in shock.
Percy's hand, which had reached inside Isabel's clothes, abruptly halted.
Isabel quickly lifted her hand, pushing Percy away, trying to break free from his embrace.