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17

It was a warmth that Maureen had not felt for too long. Like an amateur, the lingering touch on her lips forced Maureen to close her eyes, savoring the traces of coffee left behind.

Her grip on the edge of the pantry table tightened, hoping that something more would happen. But it didn't. The warm breath on Maureen's face had gone away.

"Sorry, I'm ...." Ben realized they were in a public place where anyone could see them and seemed to massage the base of his back neck.

Maureen is right. Any man can be tempted if constantly confronted with triggers of desire. Especially when faced with a figure as sexy as Maureen. No matter how thickly covered with clothes, Maureen's posture and body language are very inviting.

"No." Maureen fixed the strands of hair that were actually not affected at all by their brief kiss. "It wasn't intentional."

"Are you okay?" Ben actually felt guilty. He thought Maureen's dirty talk was just a lure or a habit of girls who deliberately wanted to look experienced
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