The Red Daisy
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He abruptly stopped kissing me as if he did not turn me on just earlier!
"Stop being kind and let anyone kiss your body parts, Daisy," he commanded.
I pursed my lips with my brows furrowed, "That's a sign of formality, Ros!"
“We are in the Philippines, kissing on someone’s hand is out of our culture’s formality; he could have just shook your hands or bowed down with a hand on his right chest just like the old way.” He wrapped his arms around my waist, pressing our body to each other, “All about you is mine Daisy, I have the right to say how far his formality can go.”
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