Chapitre 158: Doyle POV - How Far Does It Go?

Minutes flew by, but we had still been tangled in a passionate kiss. Our breaths intermingled as Len eagerly pulls me in and we engaged in a longer makeout session.

I pry my eyelids slightly open and took a peek at his flushed face. My lips then curled into a smile as Len breaks the kiss while panting for air. Our gazes met as he cracks a small smile in my direction and I gently began stroking his cheek.

"You've been looking flushed all night... Has it been hot? Why don't you take off your coat?" Len strokes my arms, running his hands against the fabric of my coat before tugging it off. 

"Someone's in a rush." I grinned, teasing him slightly as Len huffs with a shy grin before nudging my chest playfully.

"You know I didn't mean it that way." He chuckles as he tugged the sleeve off my arm before he placed the coat on the seat of the sofa.