Chapter 225 - Tick All The Boxes

Name:Help...My Wife is a Spy Author:Yunyi
Jaclyn cleared her throat nervously as she finished washing the dishes. "No, that was different..." she said awkwardly as she lowered her head and began to walk out the door.

But, just as she reached the doorway, she suddenly felt a hand clasp around her arm. Then, with one strong tug, she was pulled back into the kitchen and pinned against the wall. Was this a kabedon? Mia stood in front of Jaclyn with a painful look in her beautiful deep blue eyes. "How is it different?" she asked with a slight whisper. 

Jaclyn looked down at the woman's lips. They were pink, plump and soft like marshmallows. Why did the voice that came from those lips sound so sweet? Her gentle voice floated in through Jaclyn's ears and tickled her heart, creating a sense of confusion. Jaclyn had never felt this way about someone before.

What was this feeling?

Why did it feel so good?

Whatever this feeling was, she wanted more.

"A back hug is usually between lovers. We aren't lovers..." Jaclyn replied hesitantly. As she said this, her heart began to sting. No, this wasn't the feeling that she was after.

At that moment, Mia suddenly brushed her hand across Jaclyn's cheek and tucked a loose hair behind her ear. Her touch sent tingles down Jaclyn's spine like an electric current coursing through her body. It was an addictive and intoxicating feeling; even better than heroin. But, after taking a deep breath, Mia slowly moved her hand away with a sense of regret and the feelings disappeared again. "You're right..." she whispered as she looked away and forced a smile on her face.

She then stepped back and started to walk out of the kitchen as though nothing had happened. 

Jaclyn's heart ached as she saw this. "No, don't go," she said subconsciously as she grabbed onto the woman's hand. She then pulled her back to the same position and returned Mia's hand to her face. The tingling feeling returned and she liked it.

Mia looked at Jaclyn in surprise. "What are you doing?" she asked with a threatening look in her eyes. "If you do this, you're asking for trouble..."

Jaclyn's heart almost thumped out of her chest when she heard this. This was something that the domineering CEO's in Korean dramas often said.

Jaclyn tilted her head upwards and looked into the eyes of the tall angelic woman. Mia was the most beautiful woman she had ever seen, but she did not feel jealous. Instead, she admired her. Her deep blue eyes, her plump lips, her sharp jawline...everything about her just fit together perfectly like pieces of a puzzle. "What kind of trouble?" Jaclyn subconsciously asked.

Mia's lush pink lips curved upwards slightly and her soft fingers slowly moved down to Jaclyn's neck.

Jaclyn stopped breathing and arched her back against the wall behind her in pleasure. 

Mia then moved in closer and gently caressed the back of Jaclyn's neck seductively as she watched her reaction. She was enjoying it.

Jaclyn breathed out and bit her lip. This was what she wanted: more of this intoxicating feeling. It was magical like she had been carried up to the clouds to watch over the world with this angel.

Mia slowly moved her hand from the back of Jaclyn's neck to the front of her face. She then gripped onto her chin and lifted it gently. Mia was taller than Jaclyn, but this angle was perfect; she could see the woman's lips perfectly from this angle.

Mia glanced at Jaclyn's eyes; she was not resisting. Was she imagining things? Did this woman know what she was getting herself into? After a moment of hesitation, Mia replied, "This kind of trouble..." Jaclyn felt her heart almost jump out of her chest when she heard this response. Before she knew it, Mia surrendered to her feelings, lowered her lips onto Jaclyn's and closed her eyes. 

Jaclyn's eyes opened wide in shock. What was happening? Why were Mia's soft lips pressing against hers? And why did it feel so good?

Women understood how women felt, so Mia knew exactly how to make Jaclyn feel good. Her kiss was slow and gentle, luring the woman in like bait. And it worked.

Jaclyn began to close her eyes and move her lips with Mia's. Every time Mia pulled away a little, Jaclyn would move forward and demand for more. She even grabbed onto Mia's slender waist and pulled her in closer.

This was Jaclyn's first proper kiss; she couldn't believe it was with a girl. But, it felt so right...and so good.

Perhaps, this was why no guy ever caught her eye.

The back hug, the kabedon, and the forced kiss; Mia ticked all the boxes. It seemed, Jaclyn was never interested in Sean, it was Mia that she had developed feelings for. It made sense. After all, Mia had been looking out for her since she arrived in Munich; she saved her from her brother, stuck by her through her rehabilitation, supported her when she recalled her experience to the police, and offered her a place to stay when she had nowhere to go. Love was love, regardless of gender.

At that moment, Jaclyn suddenly felt something slippery weave its way between her lips and into her mouth. She subconsciously gasped in pleasure when she realized what it was. It was Mia's tongue. She gripped Mia's waist tighter as her body heated up. Just when she thought the feelings couldn't get any more intense, Mia stepped it up a notch.

Mia was younger than Jaclyn, but she clearly had more experience. She had been with both men and women in the past, but she decided a long time ago that she preferred women. In fact, she was attracted to Jaclyn from the moment she first saw her. But, she never expected Jaclyn to reciprocate her feelings. She was simply satisfied with staying by her side as a friend. After all, homos.e.x.u.a.lity wasn't something that everyone could accept.

So, she was over the moon to see Jaclyn's response.

She moved away from the woman's lips for a moment and said, "Let me show you how much trouble you've gotten yourself into."

She then dragged Jaclyn towards the bedroom.

They were living in the same apartment for the next two weeks.

Mia couldn't wait to teach Jaclyn everything she had learned over the years.