One kiss from the Lagdameo heir is dangerous, Xhemin was fully aware of that, but right then, she wasn't capable of thinking. Darryl's sweet tongue pressing inside her mouth in and out, again and again, was reawakening some passion inside her. A passion that had been long buried in deep like a mine bomb, meant to explode only once in contact. Darryl was the unbridled stimuli and just one touch made Xhemin explode out completely making her too vulnerable from his advances.