"Are you teasing me too?" He bowed his head, his lips almost touching the skin behind her ear.
The hot breath blew against her ear, causing her heart to flutter wildly.
It was as if an invisible hand had stirred her heart, leaving it itchy and frenzied, with her cheeks instantly turning red.
"Not at all, I'm not teasing, I'm praising you!" She struggled a bit, trying to break free from his embrace, but it was futile; the man's long arms held her tightly, allowing no escape.
Walter Schmidt smiled without saying a word, his deep eyes fixed on her blushing face. Seeing that the woman's complexion had improved, he felt relieved.
He held her, continuing to tease, "After all these years, how can you still blush so easily?"
The man's lips brushed the skin beside her right ear, and his gentle breath tickled her, causing her body to involuntarily flinch.
