Raegan felt her skin prickle with his touch, sending a thrill through her. Her breathing quickened, her body tense and quivering. "Mitchel..." she whispered more softly.

"Mitch... Honey..." Her voice became soft and tearful as she spoke.

When Mitchel heard what he was waiting for, a small smile appeared on his face, and he said in a gentle, low voice, “Don't worry. We won't be interrupted."

But it was the middle of the day.

Despite his words of comfort, the bright office lights that turned on automatically behind the curtains made Raegan feel exposed as she was kissed and caressed under such bright light. She started feeling a heat surge through her body, like she was coming down with something.

“Um... Please... Stop..." she mumbled, tilting her head back to reveal her neck. Her voice cracking as she continued, “Please, stop... It's just too much..."

She couldn't quite put her feelings into words, but she marveled inwardly at how skilled Mitchel was, feeling almost out of her body.

Raegan looked weak, her cheeks a soft shade of pink, utterly bewitching.

Mitchel, utterly smitten yet playful, understood how women often hold back from voicing what they want, making it hard for them to fully enjoy themselves.

He let go of her earlobe and asked in a husky voice, “Darling, do you really want me to stop?"

Raegan was on the edge of crying. Stopping now seemed too harsh, leaving her caught in a deep yearning.

Yet, Mitchel wanted to hear her say what she needed. He pulled back a bit, his breath warm against her skin. "If you're not up for a kiss, we'll stop, alright?"

Raegan, already overwhelmed, could only respond with a faint murmur.

Mitchel let out a soft chuckle. "If you're really against it, then let's forget it."

Raegan felt her cheeks warm up. He was serious about stopping if she didn't speak up. Too embarrassed to share her feelings, she barely whispered, "Honey..."

Mitchel managed to keep a straight face, replying, “Yes?”

Clinging to his arm, Raegan bit her lip and whispered her request, “Honey... I want more kisses..."

Her voice was so gentle that it could soften anyone's heart.

Mitchel undid his tie, tossed it aside, and bent down again, his hands planted near her. "Only kisses?"

Raegan blinked, puzzled. “Isn't that enough?" She really did love his kisses the most.