Chapter 9: The Process
I’m drowning…
He is kissing me.
I could feel my heart racing with every movement of his lips against mine.
Before I even realized it, he had already teleported me to…
His room?
He kept kissing me while holding me in his arms, my legs wrapped around his waist. I didn’t know why I couldn’t stop him. It was as if some invisible force was holding me back.
He gently laid me down on his soft bed. His kisses trailed down to my neck. Because of that, I started to feel weaker and weaker.
“W-Wait… Y-You’re a man… W-What are you doing?”
I was completely drained of strength.
“For the Process,” he said as he kept kissing me, his hands massaging my back.
“Process… W-What process?” He paused his kisses slightly and stared straight into my eyes.
“The process of taking yo
