She unwrapped the candy, then placed the grape-flavored hard candy into her mouth and gently held it between her lips. She leaned toward Otis's ear and softly called him,
"Let's guess what the next candy tastes like…"
Yes, this was just a game.
A simple game of guessing the flavor of a hard candy.
Her mouth was already filled with the taste of grape. She leaned down and kissed him again. Otis felt the softness of her lips, and just like before, she passed the candy to him. The taste of orange faded away and turned into grape.
His hand began to move, following habit just like always slowly gliding across Mei's waist, then reaching the slender, pale curve of her neck. His fingers brushed along her skin. Mei, who had been clinging to Otis, suddenly let out a soft, helpless moan.
Damn bastard… touching everywhere again.
