Cherish Turner felt dizzy from his kisses, panting heavily. The temperature in the car kept rising, and she felt like he was an enchanting magician making her head spin.
Looking at Cherish Turner, who had been kissed by another man, William Griffith felt agitated. He kissed her lips a few more times before finally restraining himself and starting the engine to continue driving.
The car soon entered Cherry Blossom Garden Community. This time, the security guard didn't stop William Griffith's car upon seeing it, but rather, nodded and bowed quickly to let him in.
Cherish Turner wondered when the security guard had gotten to know him.
The car eventually drove to her house's entrance, and she prepared to get out.
It was getting late, almost twelve. She didn't know if her parents had called her or were waiting for her at home, but judging from the lights, they had already gone to sleep.