[WARNING: THIS CHAPTER MIGHT CAUSE A LITTLE DISCOMFORT TO OTHERS. IT IS STRONGLY NOT RECOMMENDED FOR AGE UNDER 17 AND BELOW. PLEASE PROCEED WITH CAUTION.]
Ethan Lu wasn't as aggressive unlike when they were inside the car. He was more gentle this time as if to wash away whatever trauma she had that she never had in the first place. Still, he wanted to make her feel secure and loved— whoever touched her, he would not let them off easily.
His usually sneaky hand didn't heedlessly wander just like it used to as it remained to cup her cheek while his other hand caressed her arm and then intertwined with her soft hands. This time, lust wasn't the emotion he gave off but overflowing love and care he had for her.