21 questions ( Part 3)
His lips were very beautiful. They were not full or plump but were rather on the thin side. They were pale with the lightest amount of pink within.
The more Lyle got closer to Raizel's face. The more he wondered if nibbling on those pale lips would make it turn red. He shook his head, shifting his focus and dropped a light kiss on the man's cheek.
The temperature of his cheeks was on the low side but it was as silky and soft as he imagined. He sat back grinning like a Chesire cat.
He enjoyed the confused look of the man who just watched him blankly for a while before picking up his phone.
"I guess that is the most spontaneous thing I have done. What do you think, not too bad? It is my turn. What..." Lyle froze as slightly cold fingertips gently pried off his mask.
Those thin lips met his cheeks for half a second but it suddenly felt as if he was electrocuted.