If she had wanted to, now would be the time to point out that this was a kiss that will make your partner's heart race and leave her breathless.
The thought of making fun of him was growing less attractive by the minute, however, especially when compared to this.
The feel of his fingers on her neck was...electrifying. It was cheesy but it was really the only way Fujiko could think of to describe it. Shirogane was not a man who liked relinquishing control of himself. To know that she could have this kind of effect on him gave her a thrill. (And really, it was only fair because he has the same effect on her despite being as romantic as a brick.)
She let her fingers tangle in his hair, as if she didn't intend to ever let him go.
Eventually though, she did have to pull back, her breathing a little more uneven than before the kiss. She didn't pull back far though, just enough so she could look him in the eyes.
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The thought of making fun of him was growing less attractive by the minute, however, especially when compared to this.
The feel of his fingers on her neck was...electrifying. It was cheesy but it was really the only way Fujiko could think of to describe it. Shirogane was not a man who liked relinquishing control of himself. To know that she could have this kind of effect on him gave her a thrill. (And really, it was only fair because he has the same effect on her despite being as romantic as a brick.)
She let her fingers tangle in his hair, as if she didn't intend to ever let him go.
Eventually though, she did have to pull back, her breathing a little more uneven than before the kiss. She didn't pull back far though, just enough so she could look him in the eyes.
"Well?"