Masky felt terrified, yet slightly flushed to be in someone like his company. Jack could sense the fear in Masky's body and gently stroked her face again.
"You scared?" he said.
"..No," Masky said.
"You're lying,"
Masky started whimpering slightly, out of confusion and fear. What was he going to do to her?
Suddenly, without asking or eveing hesitation, Jack bent over and kissed Masky on the lips. His lips felt soft yet a bit stubbly - which she quite liked surprisingly.
Jack broke apart for a second yet still held on tightly to Masky. He looked at her eyes, admiring her pretty face, his hands tangled in her hair.
"Kiss me again," she said, in a small voice, "Please,"
Jack smirked again and kissed her, only harder and more passionately. She felt intimidated and nervous - yet so happy, so turned on.
His hands started wandering around her chest and his kissing became more harder.
"Am I hurting you?" he muttered, a smile on his face. Masky was shaking so much that she could barely reply, she clung onto Jack so that she wouldn't completely fall over.
"It's ok," he said, kissing her neck. He pushed her against the wall, kissing her all over. Masky started to feel slightly scared yet anticipated what was going to happen next.
