Theo, still half asleep, sought the body heat that he loves so much. But it was a little different when hugging the woman in the bed.
He opened his eyes and saw that it was not Yuki who was beside him.
"Zaira? Why are you in my bed? Where's Yuki?" He asked her.
Zaira replied blushingly: "This is my room."
"Your room?" Theo was surprised to hear that. He looked around him and realized that it wasn't his and Yuki's room.
"And me here thinking that you would invade my bed, wanting to attack me." He joked.
Theo remembered why he ended up in Zaira's room and in fact, he was to blame for that, but he couldn't help wanting to provoke her.
Zaira blushed even more and she hid under the blanket.
"I wouldn't do such a thing..." She murmured.
"I know, I am joking." Although he says that, he continued to provoke her: "You would only invade Leticia's room, right?"
Zaira was surprised to hear that, she pulled her head out from under the covers and looked at him in amazement and asked quietly: "Theo... are you... jealous?"
"..."
'I am jealous? Is that what it looked like?' He started to wonder.
"Perhaps?" He himself was not sure.
Zaira looked even more surprised to hear his vague reply. She opened and closed her lips wanting to say something, but she didn't know what to say, but she knew something. She was happy!
Looking at the smile that formed on Zaira's beautiful face, Theo blurted out: "Can I kiss you?"
"..."
Then he came to himself and said, "Forget what I said, there must be something wrong with me."
"Wait!" She took his hand, preventing him from leaving.
He looked at her.
"I want to." She took a deep breath: "I want to kiss you!"
"Do not wait." Theo looked at her seriously: "Are you sure about that?"
Theo stood in front of her, looking at her who was sitting on the bed.
"I am!" Zaira replied immediately. She didn't want to miss this chance and regret it later.
Still looking at her, Theo asked again, "Even though I don't know if I love you?"
"Yes." Zaira leaned a little towards him.
She is beautiful. Even when she just woke up, her charm did not diminish. Her amethyst purple eyes were fixed on Theo's golden eyes.
Theo lowers his head, so the two of them stare at each other until he gently brushes his lips with hers. When Zaira realizes, one of his hands was around her back, pulling her closer.
Her hand that was holding his hand had already come loose, and that was when he ran his hand behind her head, intertwining his fingers in her black hair. He pulled her head closer and turned on his side, further interlacing his lips with hers. He was thirsty and hungry, wanting to devour her.
It ignited a l.u.s.t within Zaira that she had never felt before. Desperate for more, she awkwardly matches his rhythm. A soft m.o.a.n travels from her throat to her lips, still pressed against his.
Desperate for more, Theo passes his tongue through her mouth, which opens to him like a flower blooming. She m.o.a.ns again when she tries his tongue. He takes full advantage of the space; his tongue skillfully explores her mouth.
Zaira was feeling limp in his arms. She had never been kissed before, yet, her first kiss, it was being very stimulating.
Theo's hand, which was initially on her back, was feeling Zaira's big, round ass.
When he saw that he was getting lost because of l.u.s.t. Theo parted from her lips.
Theo looked at this beautiful woman with tan skin and to be honest, he didn't know what to feel and do. He liked their kiss, it wouldn't be a lie that he feels something for her, but before that, he didn't even think of her like that. Maybe it changed the moment he saw General Miller's memories, or maybe it didn't, it just made him see that he cared for Zaira more than he imagined.
"Theo..." Zaira murmured. She didn't know what to do, besides, her mind was a mess.
It really happened, she was kissed by Theo. It was fantastic, but at the same time scary. She had no idea how it would change her relationship with him. In her heart, she wanted him to respond to her feelings, but she didn't know how to do it, and that was the scariest part.
Theo saw her restlessness and insecurity. He knew he was the cause, taking a deep breath, putting his thoughts in order: "Zaira."
"Y-Yes?" She replied nervously.
"I like you." He held her hands while looking into her eyes and continued: "Look, I didn't think of you like that before, to be honest, I don't know how much I like you, but... I can say that with all my heart. sure, I want to be with you and I want to kiss you, even now, I'm holding on to not kiss you."
"Seriously??" She cannot believe what she was hearing. Maybe he doesn't love her as much as she does, but she saw a breach, something she didn't think she could have. She blushed when she heard that he wanted to kiss her again.
"Of course, I'm serious." Theo said softly, "I wouldn't play with something like that."
Zaira smiled with tears in her eyes: "I'm happy, Theo."
Theo released one of her hands and wiped away the tears. He made a decision and said firmly, "Zaira... be my girlfriend!"
"Yes!" She nodded and tightly hugged him.
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