Chapter 135 - Pervert! (1/2)

(Jane's PoV)

The place where he landed his lips on felt undeniably hot. It rapidly spread on my whole face as I stared at him in, feeling dumbfounded with what he had done to me.

Even though it was normal for a man to kiss his fiancee, even though I was betrothed to him since I was young, and he had been beside me in recent months, we had never had an intimate skin ship. The reason? One, I was in love with Tom. I had never considered myself to cheat on him even when he was still a spirit -a spirit who managed to acquire a solid body only to make love to me and took my v.i.r.g.i.nity. Two, Sanji knew that I had that kind of relationship with Tom. He never said that he would give up on me, but he also never mentioned about our betrothal. Even though he was always beside me, and sometimes joked around about what's his would be mine, he had never done something like this.

Yes, he had hugged me before, but it was only when I had nightmare when I took a nap in the afternoon. Today was the second time. In my mind, he was so mature and considerate, I couldn't deny that I felt safe and comfortable around him. But, he had never kissed me before!

Even though it was only a kiss in my forehead, but still...

I didn't know how I came out from his room, but I realized I had been standing in front of his door was when the sound of door closed traveled to my ears. But, instead of demanding explanation for what he did, I walked away with fuzzy mind.

For someone who had experienced naughty things, my response was surely pathetic. I only got what... a kiss on my forehead, but I had lost my mind. What happened to me? I should have not reacted like that! Even if he kissed me on my lips, or gave me a deep romantic kiss, I shouldn't react like that!

Or... should I?

As soon as the thought of Sanji giving me a deep kiss on my lips entered my mind, my whole face flushed even more. I could feel the heat emanating from my face that I stopped my steps and sat on the stairs. I hid my furiously blushing face behind my arms as I tried to get rid of that image; image of Sanji and I engaged in a deep kiss.

You must be crazy, Jane. You must be crazy, Jane.

I repeated those words over and over inside my head. I even tried to picture myself and Tom instead of Sanji, but it was unsuccessful. There was something inside told me that Sanji had a different charm with Tom. Since I had tasted the way Tom made love to me, how about Sanji? His mature and manly charms would surely give me different vibes and experience.

OH MY GOD! What a perverted girl you are, Jane! Pervert!

Up to that thought, I opened my eyes wide as I cursed myself. How could I fantasize about having s.e.x with Sanji? What had happened to me, exactly? Since when did I become this pervert?

Before I could curse myself enough, the Kuntilanak from before appeared right before my eyes. Even though I was startled, I managed to hold myself, and thanks to her, I managed to divert my attention from my own dirty thought.

”So you can see me, indeed.” She sneered. Instead of long hair, this one had short hair, around her shoulders, but still in a mess. Her pair of bulging eyes looked especially scary with visible red veins. Her smile was unnaturally formed. There were red patches on her face to her neck, and I noticed a rope hanging from her neck.

Her clothes? If you think she was wearing a white dress, then you're wrong. She was wearing a shirt, I was not sure with the color but I could see the flower pattern on it. She was also wearing what I thought should be a pencil skirt, but it was in tattered version. Even her flowery shirt was torn in some places. Her legs... If she were not a ghost, I would have praised her for her beautiful legs. Unfortunately, she was dead and somehow she lost her left shoe.

Was it another Cinderella story ghost version? Was she going to ask me about her left shoe?

Ah, where was Siji? Normally ghost wouldn't get near me with Siji around. Since this ghost could approach me, it meant Siji was not around.