"Here. You should taste it too."
Nellie froze.
Her cheeks instantly flushed a deep, burning crimson.
Her gray-green eyes locked onto the piece of cake, specifically the spot where his mouth had been.
The realization that this would be an indirect kiss hit her hard.
Even after the intense sex session they had, this small, casual gesture made her incredibly flustered.
Her hands fidgeted nervously with the hem of her frock, twisting the fabric as she hesitated.
After a long, tense moment, she leaned forward and carefully took the piece into her mouth, her soft lips brushing against his fingers.
She chewed slowly, then nodded.
"It… it really is tasty," she whispered, her blush refusing to fade, her voice barely above a whisper.
Lor chuckled softly at how adorably embarrassed she still got over something so simple. He set the box of remaining cupcakes aside on the bedside table.
"Alright, enough sweets for now," Lor said, setting the box of cupcakes aside.
