Asian Game Girl. 4 - Ending

As the game progressed, they found themselves leaning closer, his eyes locked on her screen. Her finger skimmed his cheek as she made a strategic move. Their breaths mingled as she whispered her next play. Her body was pressed against him, his heart racing with anticipation.The final countdown began; this was it. The tension in the room thickened as their hands trembled slightly. He gripped her wrist lightly, offering support and encouragement. Her eyes never left the screen as she made a daring move, her lips parting slightly in concentration.With a triumphant cry, she slammed her hand down on the controller, victory filling the room. Their eyes met as they shared a satisfied smile. Slowly, he leaned in and brushed his lips against hers, the softest of kisses. She pulled him closer, her fingers entwining in his hair as their lips met in a passionate kiss.