Katina put her head against his chest and smelled his skin under his slightly open collar. He never used perfume and only had the scent of soap on his body. She thought this pure smell alone was very pleasant.
Feelings welled up in her chest, and she said to him softly, "It would have been great if I had known you when you were fifteen. I could have held you like this to comfort you."
"Oh, silly or not."
The man was amused by the woman's words, and his annoyed mood was relieved a lot.
"When I was fifteen, I wasn't much shorter than I am now. You're a five-year-old kid, you can't even hold my legs."
He stretched out two fingers and pinched the woman's little face, leaving a fingerprint on her delicate skin.
"Then I can hug your legs."
Her moaning voice was so soft that it made the ma
