Chapter 29

“Fanny...” His voice trailed off but his eyes were still hot on hers as his fingers stroked her slowly, back and forth, moving down just enough for him to touch the top of her. her chest.

Her breath got stuck in her lungs.

She waits for him to move on and when he doesn’t, she can’t take it anymore.

“What?” she asked, her voice barely audible.

“The kiss just now...” Michel said slowly.

“And what about it?” She tried to ask.

“Is it your first time?” The look in his eyes intensifies, dilates them, and makes them a deeper brown.

Crazy emotions flashed through Fanny at his question.

She almost feels something that is almost shameful or humiliating, but those feelings won’t quite take shape because of the sparkle she sees in Michel’s eyes, the earnest expression on her face. he told her that he wouldn’t be upset if his hypothesis was proven correct.

“Yes.” She answered him simply.

Fingers moved up her hair and tightened on her sc