Vanessa hurriedly licked her lips with her tongue, her peripheral vision meeting Julian’s smiling gaze, and her heart raced.
Back then, Adrian had been supportive of them, often trying to bring them together, hinting at an ambiguous atmosphere, “Want to switch places with me? Your eyes are practically glued to Julian.”
Julian would remain silent, while she would blush and scold Adrian for being annoying.
Actually, at that time, she wasn’t so annoyed. Julian enjoyed her admiring gaze.
Years later.
She once again licked the milk from her lips in front of him, regaining a bit of her childhood demeanor, and Julian couldn’t help himself. He suddenly leaned forward, raised Vanessa’s chin, and kissed her passionately.
Outside the window, the night was silent, but inside was an erotic storm.
