She couldn't deny it. "Who wouldn't?"

He snorted, "Good for you. At least one of us felt it. I haven't even had my fill yet. Do you know how much torture I'm going through?"

Lucia shrugged nonchalantly, "I'm sorry, but I really don't know how to help you."

Callum gulped loudly, feeling his frustration. He exhaled and tried to calm himself in the dark room. He tried not to think of anything, but Lucia's sweet voice broke the silence yet again.

"Ha, this feels weird. Just a couple of moments ago, it felt like my mind was about to explode. And now everything is normal again."

Callum couldn't help but imagine the pretty face he saw earlier. She looked so delicate, like a flower. At the time her eyes were closed, she looked a bit like a Sleeping beauty. Callum inhaled sharply as he felt his hardness twitch, begging for attention. He couldn't help but say, "You know, you really aren't helping. If you don't pipe down right now, I don't mind taking you right here on the spot. I'm trying to handle my business here, if you don't mind. Or would you rather help me?"

She bit her bottom lip nervously. She had agreed to this silly game earlier, so why not see it to the end? As she summoned her courage, she raised her hand and lightly slapped herself on the cheek, the sound far louder than she had anticipated. Her cheeks flushed with embarrassment.

Callum, still lying beside her, heard the abrupt noise and couldn't hide his curiosity. "What was that?" he inquired

"Oh," Lucia stammered, her mind racing for an excuse. "I was, uh, trying to, you know, swat a mosquito." She realized how feeble that sounded, given the context, but she couldn't bring herself to admit the real reason.

Callum couldn't help but smile. He thought to himself, a mosquito? In this room? That was the most ridiculous thing he had ever heard.

Lucia turned to face him, she quickly tried to change the topic. After a brief internal debate, she blurted out, "Well, um, do you need any... assistance? Would it help you find relief faster?"

Callum remained quiet as he turned to face her direction. He asked, "Is that a third request?"

Lucia thought, "I won't ever see him again, so why not be open-minded just for tonight?" Then she blurted out, "Yes."

Callum couldn't believe his ears; her sweet voice was like a siren's call. "What do you need me to do?" she asked, her words like a gentle breeze that both beckoned and teased him.

Inside Callum's head, a whirlwind of conflicting thoughts and desires raged. Some voices urged him to seize the moment, while others warned of the consequences. Before he could form a coherent response, Lucia moved closer, her enchanting scent filled up his nostrils.

It was becoming increasingly evident to Callum that this girl had every intention of driving him crazy this very night. Her warm breath brushed against his face, setting his body ablaze with desire. He waited, hanging on to her every word, but to his astonishment, her lips were on his nose.

Lucia's wet tongue left Callum utterly dumbfounded. He blinked in surprise, his words caught in his throat as he struggled to make sense of the unexpected sensation.

Startled and bewildered, Lucia suddenly pulled away, her hand flying to her mouth in embarrassment. Callum, still trying to regain his composure, used his hand to wipe his nose and managed to stammer, "What on earth are you doing?"

His deep voice held a throaty, almost lazy quality as he tried to process the situation.

Lucia, flustered and red-faced, mumbled in defense, "I couldn't see a thing! It's not like I have light bulbs in my eyes or something."

Callum let out a disbelieving chuckle, his eyes still closed as if trying to recover from the surprise. "Well," he teased, "Lucia, you really are something else, I'll give you that."

Lucia released her hands from her mouth, her delicate fingers now busy fanning herself. Beads of perspiration had formed on her forehead as she sighed, visibly distressed. "This is so stressful," she confessed, her chest rising and falling with a deep breath. "Could you please, just for a moment, stay hush? I need to give this another try."

Callum couldn't help but smirk at her request. "Haven't I been as quiet as a mouse this whole time? Or are you mistaking me for that pesky mosquito you were trying to swat earlier?"

Lucia shot him a glare