The Day I Kissed An Older Man by Cher the Cherished

The sun began to set, and nightfall soon came.

The bedroom at the Holdens’ house was huge, and so was the bed. After Corinne was brought there, Jeremy passed her over to some maids and instructed them, “Get her ready.”

The maids rushed forward and washed her face before putting some makeup on her. Then, she was dressed in a traditional white wedding dress, complete with a veil that covered her face. Since her vision was blurred by the veil, Corinne could see only a patch of white in front of her. As soon as she looked down, however, she saw his expensive, beautifully-crafted leather shoes near her feet.

The man’s deep, cello-like voice rang in her ears. “Cooperate with me. I won’t do anything to you.”

Behind his rather soothing tone was a strong sense of unseen pressure.

At that moment, Corinne was well aware that there was nowhere on earth she could run to. After all, if he could locate her home, he could easily find her regardless of where she ran off to.

Corinne gritted her teeth. “Fine. I’ll cooperate with you. This is the price I have to pay for messing with you. You need to give me an exact timeline though, and by that, I mean, how long do you expect me to cooperate with you? Once it’s time up, we’ll go our separate ways without ever seeing each other again.”

Jeremy was not romantically interested in her either, so he coldly replied, “Three months.”

Three months was sufficient time for his grandfather to recover from the surgery, and besides, he did not want to get involved with this woman for too long.

“Deal!” Three months was not too long nor too short, and Corinne was more or less able to accept that duration. She then took the initiative to hold the man’s hand.

“Let’s go, mister! It’s time to marry you!”

Jeremy froze slightly and glanced down at Corinne holding his hand. To his surprise, he was not particularly averse to her touch, despite his usual disinclination for physical contact.

Corinne’s hands were dainty and soft to the touch.

…

The Holdens arranged a grand yet traditional wedding. Corinne and Jeremy walked into the banquet hall to partake in the simple wedding ceremony. She was later sent to a room with an atmosphere that screamed ‘newlyweds’.

she had not taken off her white veil, she looked like a shy little newlywed wife from ancient eras who

disdainful glimmer flashed across the man’s eyes and he said coldly. “You can relax now. There’s no need for us to

not move.

into view.

had to wonder if she

when Jeremy lifted the veil probably caused her head to tilt slightly to one side. In turn, her body lost its balance while she was still asleep,

stretched out his hand so as not to

but did

was the first time he saw her true face without

sans all the god-awful makeup, turned out to be rather beautiful.

had caught a whiff of a stranger’s scent lingering too close to her. It was then that she realized that Jeremy was

you doing, mister? I should warn you that men are supposed to keep their hands off of

Had he not

“Who

“Are you trying to go back on your word,

that it would be over in three months.” Jeremy smirked. “But I don’t remember promising that nothing will happen between us

of calluses on his rough fingertips, which exuded a dangerous sense of power, along with a strong sense of

some rascal?” Corinne stared at him

saw that Corinne’s face was all scrunched up, he let go of her with a sneer and said disdainfully,

might have been able to breathe a sigh of relief, but she was nonetheless pissed. “Heh. Glad I can sleep easy tonight! Old, energetic uncles like you aren’t my type

was speechless. ‘Who is she calling

aside, mister? I’m sleepy, so I’m going to wash up and go to bed.”

without moving away. Corinne remained

high, the sound of

a situation she was in. It was only after she was done with her bath that she realized she did

dress was uncomfortable to wear due

bathroom door, where she saw Jeremy still sitting there on the sofa. He was busy with his

hand me the clothes I