"That was fun," Yohan sighed, satisfied.
"Right?" He asked Chloe who was now lying down on the massage bed with her breast sticking out her bra.
"I… don't know," she turned away.
Yohan, fully naked, found space beside her, "what do you mean you don't know, when you were screaming like crazy,"
Her face became red, as she covered it embarrassed by the memories from a few minutes ago.
"Why do you always get like this when I mention anything sex, I wish you would be more comfortable around me,"
He wrapped his hands around, pulling her closer.
"We are both adults right, so why can't you be more mature," his tone was that of a friendly jab.
"Huh?" Chloe sounded slightly annoyed, "Are you saying I'm not mature? You know I'm older than you, right?"
"Age doesn't matter, especially after I've seen your naked body," he said teasingly.
Chloe was once again red faced.
"See what I mean," he pointed out
Chloe shrugged, "that's because you keep on saying all these weird things,"
