"Hey, Pookie, what… what are you trying to do?" Augustine asked, his voice low and shaky as Charles let warm breaths fan teasingly against his lips.
Charles scoffed softly, biting down on his own lower lip before releasing it with a slow drag. "I think we've achieved a lot today," he murmured, his gaze locked on Augustine's mouth like it held all the answers. "Wouldn't it be nice if we ended the day with one final… unforgettable accomplishment?"
Augustine immediately swallow hard as the movement became visible in his throat. He nod, almost as if he was compelled to do so. "I… I'll love that." He purred, his voice barely above a whisper.
Charles, whose lips had been dangerously close to Augustine's, suddenly leaned his head back slightly and his expression changed. "Then why don't you teach me how to drive?" Charles asked, his once sultry tone replaced by something completely serious.
Augustine let out a long sigh, his shoulders slumping as disappointment clouded his face.
