But, shortly after that, Hue tore his face away and licked his lips. A deep frown appeared on his forehead.
"Hmm, I tasted traces of watermelon in your mouth. Fresh watermelon," he said. Then, he kissed her again and his tongue invaded every corner of her mouth to taste the evidence again.
"Where have you been after work today?" he asked after he pulled away. Based on the freshness of the fruit's traces in her mouth, he surmised that she had gone somewhere.
Jennet blushed when she sat beside him. She rolled her tongue behind her teeth, but there was nowhere she could taste the remnants of the watermelon juice that she had at the bar about an hour ago. Plus, she had washed her mouth before coming home.
She was speechless by his keen and accurate guess, and she thought that lying would be of no help at all.