Chrismith smiled when he noticed Nica's stares at his lips as he drinks coffee. She is displaying her carefree face that he would often see when she is in his Bar and Resto.

"You want to taste it?" Chris offered her his cup of coffee.

Nica frowned upon his cunning smile. She does not want to ever admit it, but she was exhilarated by his sweet stares and smiles. She also wants her lips on the cup.

"An indirect kiss won't be bad!" a coquettish thought of her.

"No way!" She rebuked herself. She swallowed her own saliva when the young man one again took a sip of coffee. It...