Cris half bit his lips as he looked down at Kelvin's big clear eyes. He was so damn turned on and the reading hadn't even started yet.
Cris bent closer until his lips almost brushed against his ear. "Kelvin, make sure to read this with feeling, okay?"
Kel narrowed his eyes. "Geez… who do you think I am? I could totally pass as a professional storyteller okay? I have been doing this since I was a teenager. I will make you see what real story telling is." Kel was very confident and Cris could only chuckle throatily. This naïve little fruit truly was amusing.
"You better show me your professional storytelling then, Kelvin. Don't you dare cower midway," he whispered, trailing his finger on his shoulder blade.
"But… but don't distract me like this once I start, okay?" he negotiated.
"Hmm?
