Nivritti's warm and smooth skin, her lavender smell, was enticing Kyung-Soo even more. He just wanted to kiss her neck, but once he started, it was getting difficult for him to stop. He knew she was not ready. He knew it was early to do such a thing, but slight moans from her mouth were encouraging him.
"No, no, no, this has to stop. Ritti! You have to stop this," her mind kept screaming at her. "Listen to me, remember Ritvik. Do not let history repeat itself.'
"But I have to move on," her heart replied.
"Yeah, not with someone younger than you, or did you forget that you are an ageist? Also, he is an idol. Do you really want Ritvik to find you just because you decided to fall for a famous person whose photo appears in some media form every other day?" her brain pointed out.
"Right! Right! You are right. I have to stop this," thought Nivritti. She somehow brought her hands up and placed them on Kyung-Soo's chest. With all the force in her body, she tried pushing him away.
