Passion Between Novices... Can Be a Terrible Thing

His deep and husky voice was full of temptation. Sigrid felt that her thoughts could not keep up with him. Kiss him? She swallowed instinctively and said, "Why... why do I have to kiss you to prove what I say?" "Stop talking, kiss me." Sigrid felt so grieved to be ordered around by this guy again. Her eyes slowly moved down from his deep eyes to his sexy thin lips, she hesitated and felt that it wouldn't be so bad. 'Oh, no... Snap out of it! This is not a matter of whether it would be good or not!' she told herself. "We've agreed that we shouldn't have any intimate contact in private," she protested in a low voice. "Five million or kiss me. Choose." George lowered his head a few centimeters, "Kiss me passionately. As passionately as you rushed into my arms last night." Sigrid: "..." It was a no brainer. She didn't have the five million to give him. The only thing she could do was... She lifted her small white hand, caressed his neck, and pulled him closer. "Shall we brush our teeth fir