Rafael, with a look of worry and frustration, knocked urgently on the ss window. "Luke! Are you out of your mind? Hera’s going to bete for her ss! You fucker!"
Hera, jolted back to reality by Rafael’s outburst, realized she hadpletely forgotten about her ss amidst Luke’s distracting kiss. Despite her initial shock, she couldn’t help but acknowledge that the experience had felt incredibly good. Even in the face of beingte, she found it hard to me Luke.
Hera let out a wry smile and grabbed her bag as she heard the door unlocking. Rafael quickly seized the opportunity, opening the door from the outside and pulling Hera into his embrace. Noticing her swollen lips, it was clear that she had just shared a passionate kiss with Luke. Although Rafael couldn’t ignore the fact that they had been making out in the car, his concern wasn’t for the kiss itself but for the potential consequences. He worried that Luke’s sudden actions might escte and cause problems if others saw it, possibly leading to more trouble for Hera.
Rafael was quick to intervene. As he embraced Hera, Luke had already exited his car and walked over. He looked refreshed and ted, his face illuminated by a wide, satisfied grin. The sight of Luke’s blindingly cheerful demeanor only served to irritate Rafael further.
He gently lifted Hera’s chin, tilting her face to look up at him. Her swollen lips, now even redder and slightly plumper, resembled ripe cherries. The sight stirred Rafael’s desire, and he leaned down to kiss her. Although his kiss was lighter than before, it remained just as passionate.
He took control of her delicate mouth, devouring the lingering traces of Luke’s kiss before finally letting her go. Urging Hera to hurry inside the campus, he gave her a final, intense look. Although some students near the entrance had witnessed the exchange, they were so engrossed in the scene that none of them thought to record it. Thankfully for Hera and the others, their moment remained private.
Hera took off at lightning speed as soon as she had the chance, darting away like a startled rabbit. As she ran, she threw a yful wave back at Rafael and Luke, adding a touch of cuteness to the scene. Both men couldn’t help but chuckle simultaneously, and they waved back at her, watching her go with smiles on their faces.
The two men stood in ce, watching Hera’s figure gradually fade from view. Breaking the silence, Luke turned to Rafael with a knowing smile and teased, "Wasn’t that an indirect kiss?"
Rafael’s face darkened as he caught on to Luke’s implication. He was certain Luke was trying to provoke him. With a smirk, Rafael retorted, "Didn’t I just disinfect her mouth and make sure she only remembers my taste while she’s inside the campus?" He didn’t back down, his right hand resting on his hip while his other hand casually yed with his chin.
Rafael noticed Luke’s brows twitch slightly in response to his retort, clearly having hit a nerve. It was clear he had sessfully provoked Luke, but what could Luke do? He had started it, and Rafael had merely returned the favor. The two men were locked in a tense standstill for a moment, ring at each other with sparks almost visibly flying between them. Then, they both burst intoughter, shaking their heads and letting the moment of tension dissolve.
"Looks like it’s unavoidable," Luke remarked with a wry smile. "It seems anyone who causes trouble will get personally booted by Hera. So, we’d better behave ourselves." With that, he gently closed the passenger door that had been left ajar when Rafael pulled Hera into his embrace.