Where Do You Want Me to Go?

Callan Handerson's movements were subtle but vivid. When Savannah Lea leaned against his arms, she could clearly feel that his breath was gradually warming up and turning hot. Her soft skin pressed against his strong chest, and some kind of intense desire was waking up. "Princess, you still owe me a kiss." Callan lowered his head, and his warm breath gently floated on Savannah's face. Savannah's mind was already in a mess. She stopped nervously, stood up, and said to him, "You... turn your face to the other side." "Okay." Callan obediently turned his face. Savannah put her hands on Callan's shoulders, stood on tiptoe, and moved toward Callan with her lips. However, Savannah forgot that Callan was a bastard! What he said could not be easily believed, especially about kissing her mouth and cheeks... Just as Savannah was about to kiss him, Callan suddenly turned his head and quickly held the back of her head with one hand. As a result, it was still a kiss. After this kiss, Savannah gasped