Chapter 445. Louis’ Help
"Besides, it’s just a kiss," Jael said, his eyes watching her every move as she stood between his legs. One of his hands was on her waist while the other rested on her arm.
He was right but it didn’t make it easier. Suddenly, she remembered that she had something to ask him. She needed to be in his good graces.
Besides, he was her husband, she should be able to do something like this without feeling embarrassed. She closed her eyes and leaned forward.
She heard his sharp intake of breath as he leaned forward and kissed her. She tried to hold out as best as she could but the fact that Mill was in the corner of the room made it so much harder.
She pulled away in seconds.
"Mauve," Jael said. He didn’t hide the disappointment in his voice. "You could hardly call that a kiss."
"Well, it is." She said stubbornly, bending her head slightly. Of course, there was no way she would look him in the eye now.
"It isn’t," he replied. "A kiss is more like this."
Mauve made a soft sound as Jael pulled her to himself and kissed her hard and long. She melted in their hands immediately, her body reacting to his touch.
He broke the kiss and pulled away, leaving her breathless. "Now, that’s more like a kiss."
Mauve could only blink, still dazed from the encounter. She had not expected that. His hand on her waist was the only thing keeping her up as her legs were failing her.