"Charlotte, I missed you so much..."
Felix Preston whispered passionately in Charlotte Shaw's ear as he kissed her.
Charlotte Shaw, completely swept away by his sweet talk, muddledly ended up doing something a little naughty with him.
"You charmer!"
Afterward, Charlotte Shaw cursed, her face flushed with a mixture of shame and indignation.
Felix Preston held her and placated her, "Yes, yes, you're right. I'm the charmer. I'm the one who tempted my Charlotte."
Charlotte Shaw pinched his cheek, annoyed and exasperated. "I already told you, using that method too often will... you know... affect you. Can't you just try to hold back? What are we going to do if your... abilities... are actually affected?"
"...Are you looking down on me, Charlotte?" While Charlotte Shaw was worried about Felix Preston's health, Felix was getting hung up on his male pride.
Charlotte Shaw said, "...I'm not looking down on you. I'm just concerned about your health."
