58 The taste of temptation (M)

Oh? Oh??

What do you mean 'oh'?

I clutched the blanket tightly and pressed my legs together beneath it. Looking at his face, I wanted to scold him for making fun of me. But I felt like I would make an embarrassing voice if I open my mouth, so I just pressed my lips and glared at him, although it was probably ineffective, with the way my eyes glazed and my face flushed.

"This is a surprise," he said with a smile, brushing stray hairs from my cheek as if trying to see my flustered face better. "We've been spending nights together in bed, but this is the first time I see you waking up in this condition,"

I bit my lips then, as I thought of the same thing. Why? Why now? It wasn't the first time I slept stuck to his body. What kind of circumstances...

Ah, circumstances...