Chapter 261.

Chapter 261.

Chapter 261. Practice Doesn’t Make Perfect. (4/5)

We continued practicing for another fifteen minutes until she complained to herself, “This isn’t comparable at all. Why? How was it so realistic and convincing when you and Alicia did it?”

“Want to call it a day?”

“No. If it’s come to this... the reason I can’t emulate it properly is because I’ve never actually kissed a guy before.”

“Oh? Then why don’t you go force a kiss on the student council president to experience it for real?”

“No way. I can’t possibly do that. Besides, it wouldn’t be a good reference since it would be one-sided and forced.”

“What do you plan to do then?”

She cracked open her eyes and silently stared at my lips.

“Hey, don’t get any weird ide-”

She shut her eyes again and pulled on my collar. Our faces weren’t very far from each other, a small tug was all it took for our lips to touch.

I pushed on her neck and pulled my head back until it tapped on the door. When our lips momentarily parted I tried to get a word in, “What the he-”

She leaned all her weight forward, pushing my hand back against my chest while sealing my lips for the second time. She applied so much force that my arm was enveloped between her breasts. My arm came into direct contact with her bare skin as there were only strings holding her tube top together. Her body temperature was abnormally high.

Her lips were moist with the black lipstick she had on. I could feel her lipstick stain my lips black.

I tightened my grip around her neck and applied more force to push her away. My body momentarily froze up when her eyes cracked open a bit and her tongue slipped between my lips and touched my tongue.

At that point, I didn’t hold back. I pushed her away, spun her around, and pinned her back up against the door.

With a glare, I asked, “What the hell do you think you’re doing? I’ve already got a girlfriend.”

“I wanted to try it... a real one no matter what.”

“That’s it? That’s your reason? You just wanted to try it?”

“Yes.”

“Are you stupid?”

I looked her coldly in the eyes and said, “I’ll stay.”

“J-” She opened her mouth to say something, but I moved in closer and kissed her. I bit her lower lip aggressively and held it in place between my lips as I sucked it in.

Her eyes opened wide as if shocked.

I found her reaction strange and I released her lips.

“What’s wrong, why do you look so shocked?”

“I was... just kidding. I... wasn’t seriously going to force you to if you were really that against it. I didn’t expect you’d suddenly do that before I could say it...” dumbfounded, she mumbled that out.

“Suddenly getting cold feet after threatening me?” I asked, devoid of emotion.

“I... didn’t think you’d take my empty threat so seriously.”

“Empty threat? Is that what screaming out rape sounds like to you? For a guy, it’s not a laughing matter. That single word has unjustly destroyed many guys' lives. Some immature girls think it’s some sort of joke, but it isn’t.” When I heard her call it an empty threat my grip around her neck unconsciously tightened further.

“It... hurts,” she grimaced in pain and clutched at my arm as she just barely squeezed those words.

“Does it now? If you’re willing to play with fire, you should be prepared to get burned.”

“I’m... sorry... I won’t do that again. I... promise.”

Her expression seemed genuinely apologetic and somewhat fearful. When I saw it, I couldn’t help but feel a bit bad.

Haaaaah. Really, what am I doing? She’s still young and immature. She hasn’t even experienced the world outside high school yet.

She didn’t truly understand. Such allegations could get you fired from your job, kicked out of school, locked up in prison, and make you unemployable for life. That single word had that much weight behind it. For those branded as such a person, the word haunted them for the rest of their lives. It was a blemish that could never be removed. Even if later proven to be a false allegation, irreversible damage would have been done to the person’s life by that point.

My grip on her neck eased and the tense expression on my face softened up a bit.

“Don’t ever treat it lightly by saying you’re just joking when it comes to that.”

“Sorry. I guess practice is over.”

“Yes. Practice is over.”

She closed her eyes, sighed, and said, “Haaaah. I see...”