His face moved close to her ear, gently kissing and nibbling on her earlobe.
"You said it wrong just now, it's 'our home' and 'our dad'!"
"Don't mess around." Olivia quickly dodged, "My parents might see us in a moment."
He paid no mind, just rubbed his nose lightly against her hair and the back of her neck.
Her hair was as smooth as silk, slightly cool with a faint fragrance. The skin of her neck beneath the strands was white and tender, tempting his kiss.
Holding her waist tightly, Kasper couldn't help but kiss her neck and shoulder.
Her entire body tingled from his teasing, and Olivia quickly curled up.
"Stop, this is the kitchen!"
"Then let's go upstairs!"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and grasped hers, pulling her upstairs.
"Wait, I haven't turned off the lights yet."
All the way up, when they reached the second floor, Olivia stopped again.
"I'm going to check on little Montgomery."
