Broken Love, Broken Future

Although Elise was accompanying me, she was a girl. I was worried that it was not safe for her to go home late.

Out of politeness, I walked her to the entrance of her residential community.

She lived in a high-end residential area with the best security measures in the area.

I couldn't go in there, so I said goodbye to her at the entrance.

"Thank you for walking me home," Elise said softly.

"You're welcome. I also have to thank you for taking me to so many interesting places today."

Elise seemed to be thinking about something. She hesitated for a moment and suddenly approached me, saying, "Do you want to go in and have a cup of coffee?"

She was very close to me, close enough for me to see the faint mole at the corner of her eye.

The mole trembled when she blinked. It was so captivating.

The faint fragrance of her hair mixed with alcohol wrapped around my nose.

I swallowed my saliva without any self-control and nodded unconsciously.

Everything happened naturally.

I couldn't tell if I kissed her first. I only knew that there was still wine on her soft lips.

Just like a spark on a haystack, all my senses were taken away in the blink of an eye.

Elise's house had a huge terrace on the top floor.

Moonlight poured down, revealing everything even without turning on the lights.

I looked at the woman beneath me, her face flushed, and shook my head, suddenly stopping what I was doing.

"Elise, if you don't want to, I can leave now."

Elise wrapped her hands around my neck, her gentle breath brushing past my ear.

"If I didn't want to, I wouldn't have gone to see you in the first place.

"Now that you've kissed my lips and made them swollen, you're saying you want to leave?"

I realized the implication in her words. As I caressed her rosy lips, I asked, "So, you came here because of me?"

Elise smiled and took the initiative to kiss me.

My last string of reason completely broke at that moment.