Taking A Tree's Hand

Davis shortly exited the realm with Stella, and she couldn't help but stick with him. She held his arm with pursed lips, appearing satisfied.

"That was a good adventure. I hope we can always be together to experience much more~"

Sitting in a flying boat, she sat by his side closely, looking delighted. She was facing him, expecting a reply with her lips slightly parted that became fatal to Davis.

Davis had music playing in his mind when he heard her delighted voice, but his heart quickened when he saw her vulnerable lips. He knew she was practically presenting herself to him again and again, causing him to lean and take her cherry lips.

"Uhn…!"

Stella shuddered ever so lightly. For the first time in her life, she understood what romantic meant slightly as their gaze matched and that urge to connect overwhelmed her, causing her to look all fuzzy as she tried to signal him and she was happy that she got what she wanted.