90 Days Missing You's

KISS LESSON

Staring at Max's back in a suit walking away with Jeremy, I gave another lip, recalling Max's kiss yesterday. If a meeting of the lips that short can make pagayang, what if time can be extended? Then, maybe change the parking lot into a soft bed. Then, the clothes are attached in--

"Well! What are you daydreaming about, Yu?" asked Laura in a loud voice. His face that appeared suddenly in front, blocked my gaze at the figure of Max who was already across the street.

"Ah, move! Move there!" throw me out while shaking hands, but too late. Just as Laura stepped aside, the entrance to the multi-storey building where Max worked swung closed. "Aafr ... Lauraaayo!"

"What's wrong with you, and Max, and Leonhart?" laura asked as she ruffled her waist in front of the cashier table.

"Leonhart? What's with him?"

When Laura and I turned to the figure being talked about, the man sitting in front of the AC, by the glass window, straightened his body and looked at us with both eyebrows raised. "Why see me that?"

The atmosphere of ten o'clock cafes is usually quiet, maybe because of office rush hour. After Max, no more guests drank his coffee in the room. Most, at this hour guests who come choose to sit in front of the cafe while enjoying the burning of tobacco. This allows them to tell more freely.

"You stare at Yuri without blinking, while Yuri stares at Max while repeatedly smacking her lips. This is unusual. Tell me, what did you and Max do yesterday?" Laura looked at me intensely, demanding an answer to her question.

"Yeah, I'm also curious, what you and Max did in a mini dress and aunty makeup yesterday" Leonhart said, moving both of her hands into a bag of pants.

"Aunty-style dress you said?" I stood up from my seat and squinted at Leonhart.

"Mini's? Since when did Yuri wear mini clothes?" wonder Laura.

"Never!"

"Since yesterday, I think he's grown up now" Leonhart told me.

I hurriedly denied, "It's not so!"

"So, how?" lura asked for an explanation.

"Nrank ...! You're frustrating me." I threw my butt back into the chair and buried my face in my hand, but it failed.

Laura suddenly pulled my left wrist. His eyes sparkled in amazement at Max's hand-delivered watch. "Oh my God! What is Patek Philippe gold series? Maddened. I didn't know Max was that rich."

Leonhart screeched in response to Laura's comments. "If I were Max, I'd better buy you a wedding ring to propose to you."

"Apply who? Just show you don't have." Leonhart did not answer my words. However, his straight gaze stared intently and made me rethink my comment just now. "Eh, there's dr. Raisa yes, sorry," I said shyly.

Leonhart's gaze shifted, along with a rough snort from his nose. Well, come to think of it, a guy as handsome as Leonhart was still single was quite astonishing, right?

"So, what was yesterday's show, Yu?"

I thought about it for a while, before excitedly telling Laura, as her only current girlfriend. Occasional screams and bated breaths slid from her lips that reviewed an exotic magenta color, especially when I mentioned the famous brand and place name. I'm starting to think Laura's actually more interested in that than the story between me and Max.

I closed my story by saying Max drove me home, period, without mentioning that we were kissing and there was no change regarding the status of our relationship. I think it's a sad part of a day's adventure with Max.

"You're not going to say that Max kissed you?" Leonhart's words instantly made my face flushed. Where does he know that me and Max---

"Uwaaah .. How does it feel?" ask Laura.

Her eyes grew and glistened, begging me to tell a story. I wanted to avoid the topic, but it felt impossible, because now Leonhart had joined the back of the counter and stood looking at me.

"Come, sit in the corner, it's safer to tell a story." Laura immediately pulled out a hand and dragged me, ignoring the protest I was airing. In the back, Leonhart walked in. Sit me in the corner before the two of them take a seat on the side. "Well, tell me now. Don't be shy."

I pouted at Leonhart. "Tell me, how did you know about the kiss, Leonhart? Are you following me?"

"I don't have to follow you to know anything. Your lipstick was a little messy yesterday and you just had your lip smooching so many times, which is unusual."

Laura turned her head as if remembering something, then her lips opened to cut off Leonhart's words. "Ah, it's worth it. Okay, story. I need the details."

"There's no detail about Laura, the kiss was so short and I-oh, it's embarrassing. I've never kissed. Meanwhile, Max may have experience. I don't know how to tell it?"

"Five years of dating and you guys haven't kissed at all? Are you a church nurse? This is so unfair. Already, relax. Let me teach you, watch ya."

I'm nodding. Perhaps, I need a tutorial of someone as experienced as Laura to teach me how to kiss properly.

"First of all, learn to see the signs that Max intends to kiss you. Then, relax. I know this is difficult, because once her lips get close, the body usually stiffens with anticipation. But, stay ... Try to relax, okay?"

"Ah, right! My body is strained to the roots of the hair."

Leonhart clucked, and made us both look at him. "Is there anything you want to add, Leon?" ask Laura. Her tone was like a kissed teacher who was offended when her class was bullied by a know-how-seeking delinquent.

Laura's focus was instantly distracted by me again. "Well, as soon as your lips touch, just enjoy it. Inexperienced, let Max lead you. Usually, when the couple is comfortable, they will use their tongue to explore further. Again, do not be afraid. The kiss was delicious."

I can feel warm on both cheeks when Laura says that. I'm not commenting. Honestly, it feels weird, but it's delicious.

"Open your lips a little, don't get too big, let him be curious. Max might be pressing to open the rest. Reply to her lips gently."

"Softly?" many wonder.

"So stick out your tongue like this." I looked without blinking as Laura stuck out her tongue. He moved the tip of his tongue until it swooped upward, like a calling index finger. Laura put her tongue back in, before explaining, "Play the tip like that to tickle the palate. Men's sensitive area seems to be between the gums and the teeth, isn't it, Leon?"

The sudden question made Leonhart aghast and her face met. "Err ... to be sure, what if we practice first?"

Laura's finger moved to pinch Leonhart's chest and managed to make her complain. "Just boy. And, I can't believe you don't know. Especially your doctor's girlfriend."

"Raisa it-"

Leonhart's rebuttal was immediately cut off by Laura who was focused on me again. "Easy right? Come on, it's your turn to try, Yu."

"I don't understand how you can move the tip of your tongue like that? Why does my tongue feel so stiff?"

"His secret, be diligent in kissing your partner. Please practice, yes. Don't let the lessons I've given go to waste. After all, men prefer experienced women."

Laura's closing words made my eyes glow with interest. I can imagine Max's reaction if he kisses me again. Maybe, next time, I can make him fall asleep to say magical words: Will you marry me?

That day I spent thinking about Laura's kissing technique. I wonder, what did Laura do while dating? And to what extent has he done?

It's certainly none of my business, but I'm worried about her as a fellow woman. I know, Laura's family is family, but her parents' lack of attention makes Laura feel lost. I just don't want the woman to be lapsed or taken advantage of by an irresponsible person.

***

At exactly 20:00. As soon as the long hour hand pointed to the number twelve, Laura as usual darted away after bidding farewell, leaving the bustling cafe. This time I did not get to see the type of car that carried it, because it was busy with orders.

From late afternoon until night more guests came, plus a drizzle outside made the guests more reluctant to go home. Finally, the cafe closed for the night.

After all the lights were turned off and leaving only the light from the cake window, I approached Leonhart who was wiping the last table. "I think I should give you a bonus yes, you're very diligent."

"I want to reject it, but I can't." Leonhart chuckles. "Well, done. I wash this cloth first, then we go home."

"Hm ... Outside still drizzling, I think I'll stay here. So, when you're done, you can go straight home," I said, then turn around and walk towards the counter. Tiring day, I can't wait to get some rest. Sofa bed there is quite comfortable to use sleep. Immediately I cleaned up the stuff, then moved it into the office.

"Oh, don't forget to lock the door," I added to Leonhart's back who was walking towards the bathroom. The man just waved without looking.

After cleaning the goods, I just remembered that the cafe key I had not given to Leonhart. How could the man lock the door? I hurried to get the cafe keys out of the bag and immediately followed out. I almost hit Leonhart's body standing right behind the sliding door.

My breath is stuck in my throat. The higher office floor of the cafe made my height almost parallel to it. My eyes stared directly at the bead that flashed in minimal light in the hallway. Leonhart did not speak, her lips were so close and her breath caressed warmly.

I remember, it felt like I had experienced something like this before. I don't really remember what happened, but it was the day Max cut us off.

"Leon, that time ... What have we done exactly?"

His brows furrowed, trying to recall. "You mean, when Max caught us?" he asked slowly, his eyes looking.

"Yeah. I don't remember what happened, but I do remember, our position is exactly like this isn't it?"

Leonhart grinned. That handsome face made me blush in dimness. "I don't blame you, because you're drunk. Are you sure you want to know what happened?"

"Y-yeah .. I have to know where my mistake is to make up for it, right?"

Her eye bead turned more serious when she said, "Circle your hand around my neck."

"Eh? N-no for." My heart was beating loudly at his request. Did I really put my hands around his neck that day, or was Leonhart teasing me?

Leonhart clucked. "Dearly enough. Then I'll go home."

He took the key from my hand and walked through the dark. I could hear the key round before the atmosphere in the cafe became completely silent.