Natasha and I were initially startled, then couldn't help but look angrily towards the door. However, the person at the door glanced at us in astonishment.
Charlie said somewhat awkwardly, "Patrick, please continue. Sorry for the interruption."
I didn't expect it to be Charlie. As soon as he entered, he saw Natasha and me sitting close together, kissing. He awkwardly smiled, then left and closed the door behind him.
"Well, now it's out. Someone knows." Natasha straightened her slightly disheveled clothes and punched my back playfully.
But Natasha didn't hit me hard. Her punch landed softly, feeling more comfortable than painful. I chuckled and held her hand, saying, "It's fine. Charlie won't tell anyone."
Then I leaned closer to Natasha, wanting to kiss her again. But Natasha pushed m
