After preparing a plate of mushroom, I gave it to Melody, who ate it and happily seized my arms, whispering, “You’re such an exceptional man, Baby! Please me if I call your name, and punish me if you hear someone else’s name.”
This woman is such a wild card! I couldn’t help but reply, “You’re going to break my heart if you say someone else’s name.”
Seductively, Melody said, “Well, that wouldn’t be a bad thing either. I’m in love with someone else, but here I am, sharing an intimate moment with you. Wouldn’t you feel as if you’ve hit the jackpot?”
“I-I’m not so sure about that.”
“I’m curious about who I’m in love with as well. To be honest, I don’t know about that either, so perhaps this mushroom can help me find out an answer.”
Soon, Melody closed her eyes and buried herself in my arms as her body slowly felt warmer and warmer. Then, she looked up at me with her eyes, looking as if they had been cast with a spell. Meanwhile, I was nervous deep down, not knowing whose name would come out of her mouth later.