Chapter 12

“You said you were hungry. You like this, don’t you?”

They stopped at the place that made Rosie’s favorite beef tenderloin steak perfectly. She smiled and grabbed his arm.

“It’s really just you.”

Seeing her bright smile, Theo’s face relaxed and he smiled faintly. Rosie smiled even more brightly as they entered the restaurant.

Yes. She really liked Theo. She wasn’t sure if it was love yet, but…

The two sat facing each other, guided to their seats by a waiter. Theo didn’t even look at the menu, ordering all the foods Rosie liked with practiced ease.

“Are you done with all the business in the local estates?”

Rosie asked, and Theo nodded briefly.

“That’s good.”

He finally looked up and met her eyes.

Rosie smiled at the waiter who brought their drinks and brought the straw to her lips.

When their eyes met, she curved her eyes sweetly and sipped her drink through the straw.

It was probably just a casual comment, but Theo felt foolish for being so affected.

“Are you getting back together?”

He asked, and Rosie frowned, tilting her head. He couldn’t take his eyes off her plump, soft pink lips as she let go of the straw.

He wanted to see those lips wrapped around something else one day.

“No, not exactly. He wanted to give me a chance, so I decided to meet him for just two more weeks and think about it.”

I need some time to think too, she added, pursing her lips and sipping her drink again.

“Haa.”

Theo turned to the window and sighed quietly.

‘D*mn, Rosie. If you need two weeks to figure it out, that’s not love.’

He wanted to say it, but instead he bit his tongue.

Why keep that guy around?

He remembered Calvin introducing her as his girlfriend and unconsciously clenched his teeth.

“Wow, looks delicious.”

The food was served. Rosie cheered like a child, her eyes curving into crescents as she looked at him.

“Aren’t you hungry too?”

He couldn’t hate her as she smiled and pushed the plate toward him.

Theo sighed and pushed the steak, now cut into pieces, back to her.

“Go ahead and eat.”

She grinned and stabbed the meat with her fork. Watching the small piece disappear into her mouth, Theo felt his body tense.

“I was really surprised earlier. That’s why I got angry. I’m not someone who just lets things happen to me.”

Theo’s gaze was fixed on her lips as she chewed and chatted.

“You know how scary I get when I’m angry, right?”

He smiled faintly at Rosie’s words.

The meal continued in a relaxed mood.

Most of the food was gone, but he hadn’t eaten much. All he could think about was when he’d get to taste those shiny little lips.

He imagined sucking those soft, sweet lips, sliding his tongue inside and licking her, making her gasp—his body grew tense.

“If you’re done, let’s go.”

As soon as Rosie finished eating, Theo stood up. He quickly paid and took her out, putting her in the carriage.

“Theo, aren’t you hungry? You barely ate……”

As soon as the carriage door closed, Theo grabbed her neck and kissed her.

He sucked and licked her lips as if he was filling up on them, his tongue invading her without hesitation.

“Mm, Theo. Wait……”

She tried to turn her head, gripping his collar, but his hand firmly held her neck.

His lips, hungry for hers, finally parted with a wet sound.

“Haa, haa.”

Rosie caught her breath, her lips flushed. Theo seemed to like her panting lips, licking them gently with his tongue.

At the same time, his hand slid down and caressed her chest, his fingers rubbing right over the peak.

“Hng! Wait, Theo, just a minute!”

They were in the carriage.

Someone outside might hear. Even as she protested, Theo’s hands didn’t stop. His long fingers slipped inside her dress and touched her hardened n*pple, making her arch her back. The cool touch was stimulating.

“Hng, Theo! Stop……”

Theo, who always listened to her, was gone. He undid the front of her dress and pressed his lips to her skin.

His tongue gently rolled over her hardened n*pple.

“This, this is a carriage…… We’re in the carriage. Wait……!”

She grabbed his hair, almost pulling, as she cried out.

“We’re in the carriage. What if someone sees?”

Theo cursed quietly and knocked on the wall, then cracked the window open.

“Drive on. I have something important to discuss, so keep circling the outskirts until I say.”

The carriage started moving as soon as he finished speaking.

“Now it’s fine. No one can see or hear.”

“No, but……”

Ignoring her protest, Theo pressed his lips to her soft br*ast.

His tongue teased her chest, and he sucked her n*pple like a child. Rosie felt herself getting wet below.

Theo used his hand to gently caress her other br*ast, stimulating her with his long, calloused fingers. Her hardened n*pple seemed to welcome his touch.

“You’re hard here.”

He spoke with his mouth still on her n*pple, his breath and words tickling her. A dizzying sensation swept through her, fireworks bursting in her head and her lower belly tightening.

Suddenly, his lips left her skin, and Rosie instinctively shrank her shoulders. He easily lifted her onto his lap, smirking.

“I missed you, Rosie.”

Even though she knew her undone dress made her look a mess, Rosie couldn’t get angry at him.

His raised lips and those words made her heart flutter.

He reached out and pulled her closer, kissing her again.

His other hand slid up her leg, disappearing under her skirt to gently knead her bottom. She was already wet, and her entrance grew even wetter.

His hand that held her neck slowly slid down her back. All her senses felt heightened.

“Rosie, Rosie.”

He whispered her name against her lips, so sweet it made her dizzy. His fingers kneading her bottom soon slipped between her thighs.

Her entrance, already soaked, tightened around his fingers as if welcoming them.

“Hng! Theo, here……”

She wanted to remind him they were in the carriage, but couldn’t finish.

His fingers moved inside her easily. The wet sound reached her ears, but Rosie was too lost in sensation to feel embarrassed.

He thr*st his middle and index fingers inside her, rubbing her sensitive spot with his thumb. She couldn’t resist.

He laughed softly and kissed her neck.

“Can I go in?”

Even though the carriage was moving outside the city, the coachman might hear, or someone might see through the window. She never imagined he’d go all the way in the carriage.

Rosie knew this wasn’t proper for a lady. She tried to stop him, but the pleasure he gave her had long since overpowered her reason. She nodded.

“Mm, hurry.”

She pouted cutely, and he smiled, undoing his pants. His length, already swollen, sprang out, dripping clear fl*id.

She shivered as his fingers left her. But as he grabbed her waist and thr*st into her, Rosie’s body arched toward him.

“Ah!”

She couldn’t say anything but m*an. She couldn’t think at all.

“Haa, Rosie. It feels so good.”

She could only nod. It felt like Theo was filling her completely, and she loved it. His length stretched her entrance tightly as he moved.

At the same time, he gently licked Rosie’s n*pple. The light touch was even more stimulating than sucking hard.

Rattle!

“Hng! Ah, ah!”

The carriage bounced over a bump, making him thr*st deeper. She felt like her body was being pierced. It was a new sensation she’d never felt before, like little bolts of lightning swirling inside her.

“Rosie, are you okay?”

He asked in a worried voice as he plunged deep inside. Rosie bit her lip and nodded. The sensation was so sharp and intense she couldn’t speak.

“Did it hurt? If you want to stop……”

Stopping now was out of the question. Rosie rubbed her face against Theo’s neck.

“No! No. Hurry, Theo, hurry.”

Rosie didn’t even realize she was moving her hips, urging him on.

This was the first time. Theo’s lips curved into a long arc.

Knowing Rosie wanted him just as much as he wanted her was thrilling.

He thr*st hard again, making Rosie m*an. Her entrance squeezed and relaxed around him, as if wringing him out.

“Haa, haa.”

Theo’s m*an flowed into Rosie’s ear.

Something soft and tender she’d never felt before suddenly filled her heart and shook her. The ticklish, gentle warmth aroused her even more.

Before she could figure out what that feeling was, he thr*st again.