Bertha was already feeling guilty, and Amos Smith's sudden action startled her. Her small hand trembled, causing a splash on the man's shirt.
"Sorry."
Bertha felt a little panicked. She wanted to pull her hand away and grab a towel, but then a hand suddenly pressed against her lower back. Before she could react, she lost her balance and fell onto the man in front of her.
"Ah..."
A little more water seemed to spill from the cup.
But Bertha couldn't care about that because she was currently in an ungraceful position, lying on top of the man.
As her mind was clouded with confusion, the cup of water was suddenly taken away by someone.
At the same time, a warm sensation touched her lips.
When she realized that Amos Smith was kissing her, her mind instantly froze.
Thump thump! Thump thump!
The quiet environment made her senses particularly sensitive, and her heartbeat sounded like it was cheering for his actions.
What's going on?
Why... why did he suddenly kiss her?
