"So what? Aren't we confidants?"
"But... you're married."
"That's only because he's the general manager! If it were some nobody, it'd be fine, right?"
"It's not that. Even if it wasn't you, it wouldn't work."
"You really don't want to see me? Then why did you recite the incantation?"
"I just wanted to try it out, to see if it actually worked."Wow, that spell really worked! I thought she was just making stuff up.
"What an irresponsible thought. I really showed up, and now you're doing everything you can to chase me away. You're so hateful."
"That's because I don't want to make a mistake—for your sake too. You have a happy family, I can't do this."
"How noble of you!"
"It's not noble. I truly like you, and that's why I need to think about you."
"And now?"
"Now... there aren't so many concerns."I stuttered a bit, feeling nervous inside.
"Not so many concerns?"She looked at me, puzzled.
"Really. I even dreamed about you last night."
"Dreamed about having sex with me again?"Her voice got quieter at the end—maybe she regretted being so direct?
I blushed, not knowing how to respond.
"Let me guess, your bedsheet ended up just the way I predicted, huh?"Her voice returned to normal.
"Uh... how did you know that?"
"Ahem, I do have common sense, okay? Have a wet dream and the rest is history."I really admired her bluntness.
"Well, yeah..."I replied, blushing."Can't help it—you're too attractive."
"Really?"She blushed too. I thought she had thick skin!
"Of course. I'm just being honest."
"Then let me see if you're lying."This time, she held my face in her hands.
"Alright, go ahead."
"Hmm... seems like you're telling the truth."
"Of course I am."Being so close to her face, I was flustered. I stared into her watery eyes and couldn't resist giving her a quick kiss. She froze. I gently caressed her cheek."Do you like that?" I asked softly.
She brushed my hand away."Wait... isn't this going too fast?"She turned her face to the side.
"But the you in my dream wasn't like this."I couldn't help but compare her with the dream version.
"That's just a dream!"
I cupped her face again."Don't dreams become reality sometimes?"
"Do they? You've changed so quickly. One minute you're desperately trying to send me away, and now..."She trailed off.
"That was for your good. Now, it's for our good."
"Nonsense. You say whatever you want."
"Do I?"She looked adorable when she pouted, so I gently stroked her cheek.
"You don't think I'm just a lamb sent to your door, do you?"She pulled away and moved to the other side of the bed.
"Of course not. It's sincerity that moved the heavens, that's why you came to me."Cheesy, yes—but true!
"Are you telling a myth now?"
"It's the truth. I won't send you away again."
"We're alone together, maybe we should keep some distance."
I didn't move. I kept my distance. Seeing her fidget with her clothes in silence, I slowly sat next to her. But she shrank away toward the wall like a startled bird."What are you trying to do?"She asked nervously.
"Have sex."
"Sex? Isn't that a bit too fast?"
"Is it? We already have a deep connection, don't we?"
"That's true, but this is our first time meeting! You think this is some novel, advancing this fast?"
"Let's push the limits a bit. Who knows, it might even give you more inspiration."What nonsense am I spewing? Still, I edged closer.
"Don't come any closer or I'll report you for harassment!"
She looked absolutely adorable, flustered like that. Honestly, I didn't have to sleep with her tonight—there's time. But teasing her was way too fun, especially since she'd toyed with me all day."You came here yourself, followed me upstairs... kind of hard to call it harassment, right?"
"You..."She was too angry to speak. Regret, maybe?
"I'll be gentle, don't be scared."My hand was already on her shoulder.
"I'm still a virgin—I can't just give it away to you."
A virgin? No way! She's someone's wife, probably had boyfriends, and she writes erotica. No experience at all? I wasn't buying it. I shook my head.
"You don't believe me?"
"Nope."
"Why not?"
"You've written so much erotic fiction. How could I believe you're still a virgin?"
"That's ridiculous! If I wrote about assassins, would you think I'd killed people too?"
Using my own logic against me—ouch."That's different!"
"How? You even said my writing is subtle. Other readers say I don't focus on the sex scenes. I just reference other people's work. No need for personal experience!"
The way she explained it... actually kind of convincing."Even better. I like virgins. If you trust me, I'll treasure you."
"Are you a virgin? Wanting one so badly?"
Oof—right in the pride. I already gave my precious virginity to my ex, Lily. I'm no virgin.
"So, not qualified anymore, huh?"She looked smug.
"If a virgin did it, it'd hurt like hell. I'm experienced—I'll make sure it feels good. Let go of your prejudice and accept me."I tried to reach behind her to unzip her qipao, but she dodged me deftly. I didn't give up and kept trying.
"I never said yes. If you keep going, that's rape."
"You can't even accuse me of harassment, let alone rape."
"You... pervert."
"Please say yes. I can't hold back anymore."I begged.
"So I'm just your outlet for lust? No way."
"Then I'll really have to force you."I was joking, of course.
"Wait."
"What? Changed your mind?"
"You really gonna force me?"
I wouldn't actually do that—she's someone I genuinely like. Mutual feelings make for the best connection."I'm going crazy thinking about you. Won't you fulfill my wish?"
"Fine."With that, she took off her qipao herself. I was stunned—but didn't forget to strip down to just my underwear."This way you won't rip my dress."She said as she folded it neatly.
When I was teasing her earlier, I hadn't even had much of a physical reaction. But now, this sensual goddess in front of me had definitely woken up my arousal. A butterfly-embroidered silk dudou half-covered her full breasts, which looked like they were about to spill out from the sides. Her slim waist had the cutest little belly button. And below, a tiny triangle of silk barely covered her mound. Looking down, I realized my bulging erection could barely be held by my underwear. I lunged at her like a starving wolf, but she slipped away."What was that?"Playing hard to get? That just fired me up even more.
"I think you misunderstood."She panted.
I stared at her in confusion. Misunderstood?
"I just didn't want you ripping my dress."
"I'm not that rough. I'll be gentle."
"I said you misunderstood."
"What, you think I'm some celibate monk?"
"That's what I thought. You were earlier today in the office, weren't you?"
"That's because..."How do I even explain this?"You were a married woman then."
"So what difference does that make?"
"Big difference. There's a line between being involved and being a third wheel."
"True."She nodded.
"Come on, baby, don't be scared."I lunged again. She tried to dodge but couldn't. I held her in my arms, gently stroking her cheek."Your skin is so smooth! How old are you really?"
"What do you think?"
"You look like you're in your early twenties. But you said you're older than me—I'm 25—so maybe 26?"Women hate being called old, but seriously, she looked younger.
"Sis is four years older than you."
"You're 29? I don't believe it."I looked at her, surprised."No way."
"It's true! I take good care of myself, don't I?"She grinned.
"Let me bite you to check."I gently bit her cheek.
"You're awful, biting me like that."She turned and playfully hit me.
"You can bite me back!"I offered her my cheek.
"No thanks."
She pouted—so cute. I couldn't help myself. I kissed her lips again. She instinctively resisted, but when I slid my tongue in, she stopped struggling and slowly opened her mouth to kiss me back. I kissed her deeply, like my long-parched soul was finally quenched.
As I trailed kisses down from her lips, I reached to untie her dudou.
"What are you doing?"I thought she was lost in passion, but she snapped out of it.
"What do you think I'm doing?"I tried to untie it again, but she dug her nails into my hand.
"Ow!"
"I never gave you permission to take off my dudou!"She flung my hand away.