I’d die with a smile ***

WARNING: MATURE CONTENT AHEAD. NOT RECOMMENDED FOR 17 YEARS OLD AND BELOW. PROCEED WITH CAUTION.

"That's enough appetizer." She chuckled, her fist on his chest as she drew closer. Meanwhile, Morris's arms pulled her closer which made her chuckle.

"Is it?" He inquired, the side of his lips curled into a playful smirk.

"You want to know?" She asked, raising her right brow briefly before she leaned forward. 

Slowly, Churu cupped his jaw as their lips collided. Her tongue glided in between his lips, poking to the tip of his tongue for a dance. As their tongues moved in sync, excited but slow, Morris tasted the slight taste of sugar -- more like a taste of a liquid sucralose. 

"Uhm…" He moaned, his finger slightly dug on her smooth and fair back. For some reason, he was turned on at the thought of their lips together after eating each other up. An indirect love making even before they could do that real deed.