Free Web NovelChapter 85: Kiss me?
’Huh! Is this bitch joking with me?’
Denzel kept his eyes fixed on Antonia, studying her expression.
’Or is she just looking for a playful excuse to ask for a kiss?’
Meanwhile, Antonia found herself thinking something similar.
’We’ve known each other long enough that I can practically tell what he’s thinking.’
Her gaze lingered on him.
’And honestly, he doesn’t look like someone who’s desperately trying to get close to me.’
Her brows furrowed slightly.
’So I suppose he’s not lying.’
A brief silence followed.
’Which means’
Her eyes narrowed.
’He actually wants this so he can get back to work.’
Denzel, meanwhile, sighed inwardly.
’Well, if it gets me back to work and lets me continue training sooner, then I don’t really see the problem.’
"Alright."
Antonia blinked.
"Alright?"
She stared at him as if she had expected far more resistance.
"You know, it takes a lot for someone to just decide to kiss another human being."
She folded her arms beneath her chest. freeweɓnovel.cøm
"It takes commitment. It takes trust. It takes affection. It takes—!"
"But does any of that really matter?" Denzel interrupted.
The words caught her off guard.
She paused.
"What?"
Denzel shrugged.
"What about saving a life?"
Antonia frowned.
"Saving a life?"
Denzel nodded.
"The person who did this to me..."
His eyes drifted toward the bandages wrapped around his hand.
His expression darkened.
"Let’s just say he’s a maniacal asshole."
His jaw tightened.
"I wouldn’t expect him to show mercy."
He looked up again.
"I wouldn’t expect him to do anything less the next time we meet."
His fingers curled into a fist.
"And based on what he said, there will be a next time."
For a brief moment, something cold flashed across his eyes.
"So I need to make sure I can at least handle myself when that happens."
Antonia raised an eyebrow.
"Who are you supposed to be? Some underground fighter?"
Denzel snorted.
"I don’t know what kind of image you have of me."
He leaned back slightly.
"But I’m not the kind of guy who likes people walking all over him."
His voice remained calm.
"No matter who they are."
Antonia found herself staring.
’I don’t get this guy.’
Her brows knitted together.
’I thought he was just some shameless idiot who kept arguing with me.’
She looked him up and down.
’Now he’s suddenly acting cool.’
A small twitch appeared at the corner of her lips.
’It’s kind of cliché, isn’t it?’
Eventually, she let out a quiet sigh.
"Fine."
She pointed a finger toward him.
"One kiss."
A faint blush crept onto her cheeks.
"Just a tiny tap on the lips."
She immediately looked away afterward.
"That should be enough for me to gain permission to heal you."
"Alright."
Denzel nodded casually.
"That’s fine by me."
He took a small step backward.
"Is there anything I should do before the kiss?"
Antonia’s eye twitched.
"Ah, shut up."
Without giving him another chance to speak, she stepped forward.
Her hand landed on his shoulder.
Their eyes met.
Even now, she was still glaring at him as if she expected him to say something stupid.
Slowly, she leaned closer.
And closer.
The distance between them shrank.
A few inches.
Then one.
Just before their lips met, Denzel quietly mouthed something under his breath.
Antonia immediately froze.
She pulled back slightly.
"What was that?"
Denzel blinked.
"What was what?"
"I thought I heard you say something."
"Me?"
He pointed at himself.
His face was the picture of innocence.
"No. Not at all."
Antonia narrowed her eyes suspiciously.
For a few moments, she continued staring at him, searching for any sign that he was lying.
But eventually, she gave up.
’Whatever.’
Taking a slow breath, she leaned forward once more.
This time, she didn’t stop.
Her lips lightly brushed against his in the briefest of kisses.
A simple touch.
However, it wasn’t just a light tap.
The moment their lips met, something instantly burst inside her—something completely unexplainable.
’What... is this?’
Her legs trembled for just a moment.
A sudden wave of emotion rushed through her, making her grip his shoulder tighter without realizing it.
What was supposed to be a quick, simple kiss... deepened on its own.
Her eyes fluttered shut as she stayed close to him, the kiss dipping more than intended.
’W-What is this feeling?’
Denzel, who was already well aware that his despicable plan was only in motion, paused for a brief moment.
Then his hand slowly moved, traveling through her waist till it rested on the surplus curves of her fat ass.
’Fuck yeahh...I’ve been longing to squeeze this fat ass of hers since forever...now, it’s all mine!’ He thought inwardly as he took a heavy squeeze of her ass.
’Mmm...yeah...feels like a fucking water bed...look at this bubble butt.’ He thought inwardly as both his hands now rested on her ass, squeezing her ass tightly.
Antonia, who had always kept her distance from him, was now the one leaning in.
The woman who had clearly been cautious if not annoyed by him was now responding to the kiss instead of stopping it.
Her breath hitched slightly as Denzel failed to reduce his intensity, immediately sticking his tongue into her lips, tongue dancing in the warm wetness of her mouth.
The entire weight of her humongous ass now rested against his hand. It felt heavier than expected, almost as though he was weight lifting- but the good kind.
’How is your ass this heavy? It must weigh about 1000 pounds’
The thought flashed through Denzel’s mind as he continued kissing her, still trying to process the situation.
His hand stayed on her curvy ass, gripping her firmly as if anchoring her to him in the moment.
’This is insane...’
He kissed her more intensely now, his greedy squeezes tightening furious as he manhandled her big buttocks without concern.
Their bodies remained pressed together, neither of them pulling away.
Antonia’s breathing shifted against him.
Slowly, hesitantly at first her hand began to move.
It trailed downward along his body, uncertain but deliberate, until it finally came to rest and the outline of his already bulging cock.
