I quickly regained my composure, reaching out to help her into a sitting position. Then, with concern, I asked, "Are you alright?"Tessa pouted and replied, "It hurts so much. I don't know what you men are made of, but you feel as hard as a rock..."I pretended not to hear her comment. "Glad you're okay. Let's get up."Just as I finished speaking, the driver abruptly stopped again, as if it were some sort of prank.Tessa had only started to stand, using me for support, when her heel slipped again. She toppled forward, her bright red lips inches from mine, creating an undeniable tension.Her soft hands rested on my upper body, and she stared at me intently."Gorgeous, your face is so red. Are you so shy?" she murmured, inching closer.As her lips neared mine, I found myself wanting to close the gap. However, my phone suddenly rang just before we kissed, displaying the word—Girlfriend—on the screen.Startled, I quickly moved back and answered, "Hey, babe. No, I haven't gone far.
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