Who told him something like that?
Besides, she's a novice herself, and he might be too, how would she know?
Oh dear, what is she even thinking about!
It's all Malcom Moore's fault!
Serena Sterling's cheeks turned bright red, she raised her hand to hit Malcom Moore, "That's not what I meant!"
Malcom Moore grabbed her hand and gently pressed it against his heart, "I know."
He looked at Serena Sterling, his dark eyes were like a vortex, "Luna, I'm sincere when I say I like you. Do you like me?!"
Serena Sterling looked at Malcom Moore, and just like that, she was drawn into the vortex of his eyes.
Feeling the strong and stable chest beneath her hand, and the steady, forceful heartbeat under it, Serena Sterling dared not look at Malcom Moore any longer, lowering her head in shyness.
"Luna, don't deny that you have a bit of feeling for me too, even if just a little..." Malcom Moore gently called out, pulling the woman into his arms, and kissed her again.
