The date went well. Hitomi was happy with their date that she even allowed Minjoo to kiss her not only once, but repeatedly until it basically escalated into a make-out session. Minjoo felt dizzy the moment she had Hitomi so close to her, with her lips clashing against her own, hands frantically and clumsily roaming everywhere from her shoulders to her neck, as if confused on where they should rest.

She was breathless as Hitomi as the latter broke their kiss, but kept her hands firmly on the sides of her neck, blunt nails lightly tugging her skin. Her innocent bright eyes were now clouded with lust, and they looked up at Minjoo with such desire that Minjoo was almost tempted to lean in again for another scorching lip-locking session.

It didn’t help that Hitomi’s parted lips looked so tantalizing and she looked so adorable fiddling with the collar of her shirt like that. Truly, she desired nothing more than to claim those adorable puckered lips and repeat the wonderful experience again.

But she pushed her desire away, knowing that continuing would lead to something that someone like Hitomi definitely wouldn’t like. Even now, making out was already something that was so out of character for an innocent girl like Hitomi to do.