Chapter 8

I bent to kiss her before she could finish her sentence.

“Who taught you how to kiss, Pierre?”

“I learned it from the James Bond characters,” I smiled as she giggled coyly. The breeze was blowing again, and I wished the night would never end.

“Can I ask you something, Pierre?”

“What is it?” A vehicle was turning in the distance, and its headlights flashed in our direction.

“How does sex feel like… or have you ever had sex before?”

I stared into Bussy’s eyes before saying another word. I brought my lips to hers and kissed her again. Somehow, I felt her breasts on me while her body jerked a bit.

“You want to know the truth? No, I haven’t had sex before, Bussy.”

Bussy held my left hand with her right hand and stared into the distance ahead of us.

“The way you make me f