Chapter 153: No One Is A Saint
"Then what difference would there be? In them and in me?" her voice was choked! She had asked this question so many times. But she had always been afraid of the answer.
"Would you kill someone? Would you beat someone just for your ego? Would you malign someone or would you hurt someone? If the answer is no, then there is a vast difference. And if your friends did not mind being used, why do you care so much about using them?" He pulled her on his lap and hugged her tightly. Her head was on his chest while he rubbed her head.
"You think too much. No one is a saint in this world. Why do you want to be one? As long as you do not have bad intentions and you do not harm anyone, it does not matter." he repeated soothingly. The air in the car shifted when she hugged him back.
When she raised her head again. His eyes were filled with desire.
"Nora, i.."
"I do not know if I can return your affection, Victor. I do not.." before she could complete, he slammed his lips into hers.
Nora was stunned for a second. But the warmth started to spread in her body. She had had sex in her life. But she never had a kiss a lover shared with his girlfriend. It felt different when a man tried to please her. Not to take his pleasure from her.
The way he was touching her with his novice hands. The nervousness, the anticipation and the desire to prove his worth to her. Has anyone ever tried to gain her approval? Has anyone ever tried to make her feel better by his touch? Or told her that it was alright?
Her hands wrapped around his neck and she deepened the kiss. It was clumsy. He bit her lips and sucked them for a long time. He entered her mouth and tagged her tongue. But when she followed him, It felt strange. Like a child trying to suck the lollipop with force. It continued for a long time before he let go of her and sucked in a deep breath.