I instantly covered his lips with my hand and squeezed his arm tightly. It's like if we're kids having fun and messing around. He laughed while my hand was still covering his lips, but as he licked my palm, I swiftly withdrew it. I felt as if I had been burned as soon as I removed my hand.

Randle leaped on us and laughed at the same time. I locked my gaze on Randall, hoping that his words might not find their way into Randle's head because of the way he talks. Before I stood up, I stroked Randle's brow. I had already ordered the garments, and they will come...