Gino reluctantly caressed my swollen lips with his thumb, his voice husky and magnetic. "I'm sorry, you're just too beautiful. I couldn't help myself."
At that moment, Gino's image seemed somewhat contradictory. His actions and gaze were bold and aggressive, his fingers even pried open my lips, yet his words were exceedingly polite.
Given Gino's character, we weren't officially in a relationship yet, and he wouldn't ordinarily make such an offensive move.
Gino did have a wild side to him, after all.
Understanding Gino more deeply made me like him even more. I couldn't wait to get closer to him. I leaned in to kiss him.
This time, Gino was like a wild horse set free, holding the back of my head and deepening the kiss without any reservations.
If earlier he had been the one teasing me,
