Keigo kissed her, “ do ya?” he asked softly. He kept his hands rubbing up her side, kissing her neck. He nipped her a bit, though it was only a love bite.
Kera went back to sketching her picture. “ I wasn't trained on how to help keigo, though his whole team knew the color route. Green and yellow he could handle himself with a check-up after he comes out of it. Red and any shade of crimson could be deadly. Black is a death sentence. “ she mumbled and stared down at the picture.