Help Him
John pulled her back into the house and led her upstairs, "You haven't forgotten your promise, have you?" Eva blushed at the thought of her starting the French kiss, she had kissed him before, but only in a quick kiss, like a feather caressing his lips, that's it, how is she going to french kiss? First of all, she can't kiss.
"You're making fun of me, you know I can't kiss, but you still want me to kiss," she complained to him as they entered their room, he looked at her with a decidedly evil smile, "Who said I wanted you to kiss me?"
"Oh, don't you know? Great, Let me take a shower first because I'm too tired," she fled as quickly as possible and went directly to her bathroom, "It's good to take a shower, too," he said after her, she stopped and looked back at him, "I want to take a bath alone, who knows, you might have to do it again."