Liam heard the bathroom door open. Lydia slowly opened the door and walked toward him. It was obvious that she had tied her hair up and applied lipstick. She had put on a bright red lipstick, making her small lips look striking. Liam couldn't take his eyes off Lydia and couldn't pull his gaze away from her lips.
Noticing this, Lydia said shyly, "What are you staring at? Is there something on my face?"
"No. You just look very beautiful. I can't take my eyes off you."
Hearing Liam's words, she both blushed and felt a great sense of happiness.
She sat down on the couch next to Liam. Turning to him, she said, "Shall we continue the conversation we left off earlier?"
Liam touched Lydia's hair and gently stroked her head. "Of course. We need to come to something clear about our feelings," he said.
Lydia was enjoying the stroking of her head very much. A slight smile appeared on her face. But when she heard Liam's words, she grew serious.
Liam spoke first. "Ever since you came to the club, I've really liked your appearance," he said.
Even though she knew that all men liked her looks, hearing it from Liam's mouth made her happy.
Liam continued, "But because you were very cold at the club, I couldn't tell you earlier that I liked you."
Lydia's face fell instantly. Fear filled her and she said, "No. I behaved that way toward everyone. I didn't mean to be cold to you on purpose. I don't want you to see me that way." Her eyes filled with tears, as if she were about to cry.
Realizing this, Liam worried that he had expressed himself incorrectly. Although at first he had wanted to be with Lydia because of the system and her body, over time he had developed feelings for her. Beneath Lydia's cold attitude, her sweet personality had affected him deeply.
So that Lydia wouldn't cry, he said, "No, that was before I saw your true self. Even if I didn't like you back then, now I've learned that your real attitude is very cute. I really like how you are now."
The words "I really like" echoed in Lydia's ears. "What? He likes my attitude? Aaaaaa. I was so scared when he said he didn't like me, but that's not it. He likes me."
The phrase "he likes me" kept repeating in Lydia's mind. Pulling herself together, she said, "Is that really true? So you like how I am now?"
Liam replied, "Of course I like it. When I started helping you at your place, I thought you would act as strict as you do at the club. But even though you spoke with a cold expression, you didn't make anything difficult for me. You even ordered food afterward. We weren't even that close back then, and I noticed your kindness."
Lydia's long eyelashes fluttered, and she couldn't hide the happiness on her face. With a happy expression, glancing shyly into Liam's eyes, she said, "I also liked the kind way you treated me while you were helping me yesterday."
Liam continued speaking seriously. "I don't want you to misunderstand me. I wouldn't have behaved this way toward the you I saw only at the club. When you came to my place, your behavior and the way you tried to be considerate toward me affected me. And your touches during that time made me start thinking about you in a different way."
Listening to Liam seriously, Lydia was very curious about what he would say next. At that moment, Liam took her hands. Holding them, he looked into her eyes and said, "I can't hide my feelings anymore. I love you."
In middle school, high school, and university, many men had told her they loved her. Especially in university, with her full hips and athletic body, she had been the center of attention. Some of the men who confessed to her were very popular among girls; some were very rich or very intelligent. Still, her career focus and cold attitude toward men had caused her to reject every offer. Because she kept men at a distance, she had never become as close to anyone as she had to Liam. Now, for the first time, she was truly happy in response to a confession. Some of her friends talked about the joy they felt when they were confessed to. Lydia hadn't really understood that joy before and even felt sad that she couldn't experience it herself. Now she was experiencing that joy firsthand. At that moment, she wanted to jump up and down nonstop, but she restrained herself so as not to look strange in front of Liam.
Faced with this confession, she stood there with her face flushed. She didn't know what to do. Liam was holding her hands and waiting for an answer. When Liam said he loved her, feelings she had never experienced before began to rise inside her.
Seeing how decisively Liam expressed his feelings, she tried to gather her own courage. She looked into his eyes the same way he looked into hers. She began thinking about the moments she had shared with Liam. Up until now, she had done everything with great seriousness and achieved what she wanted. Drawing confidence from that, she tried to adopt a determined expression. In Liam's eyes, there was a cute expression on her face. Lydia took a deep breath and said, "I was also affected by your kindness while you were helping me move. I behaved this way toward you as a way of thanking you for helping with my move. When I look at it that way, what I did isn't really that important. After helping me move, you hosted me in your home out of concern for me and gave me your own bed. Besides that, you tried very hard to make me feel comfortable in your home, like I wasn't a stranger. Through our closeness on the bus and in many other places, I was also deeply affected. I've been cold toward men until now, but I can't stop these feelings anymore. You are the kindest man among everyone I know. Liam, I love you too."
They had both confessed and were looking at each other. The atmosphere had become very warm.
After receiving a positive answer, Liam held Lydia by the waist and pulled her toward him. Their faces came very close. Lydia flinched for a moment. Inside she said, "What? What's happening right now? Aaaa." Then she let herself go into Liam's arms.
At that moment, Liam wanted to get closer to Lydia. The first thing that caught his eye was her small, sweet lips, made even more noticeable by the bright red lipstick. When he pulled her by the waist, he could see those lips more clearly. He brought his own lips to hers and first made a small touch. Lydia closed her eyes and blushed. Liam placed his hand on her cheek and said, "May I continue kissing you?"
Lydia froze at the first touch she felt on her lips. Her body was trembling, and wetness was forming in her vagina. Inside she thought, "So this is what kissing is like. I want more." At that moment, she heard Liam's question. She wanted the feeling she was getting from the kiss to continue, so she answered Liam in a low voice, "Yes."
Hearing Lydia's approval, Liam pressed his lips to hers again. He slowly began to suck on her lip. As they went a little further, their warm breaths brushed against each other.
Because it was Lydia's first kissing experience, she was very inexperienced. Although Liam had had a girlfriend before, they hadn't stayed together long, and he wasn't very experienced either. For this reason, he moved his lips awkwardly. Liam slipped his tongue between Lydia's lips, moving it around inside her mouth and playing with her tongue.
For Lydia, this was a very different experience. The moment Liam's tongue entered her mouth, she didn't know what to do. Just like she had seen in videos she watched online before, she brought her own tongue to Liam's and began to move it. After kissing like this for fifteen seconds, Lydia couldn't take it anymore and pulled her tongue back. Under the effect of the kiss, her mouth was left open and saliva was flowing from her lips.
At that moment, she was standing in front of Liam in a very sexy way. Liam savored the taste of Lydia inside his mouth.