Kapitel 123: 400 old wine

Arlen did not accept the chestnut with his hand but he bent down, using his mouth to collect it from Ravi's hand.

His lips had touched Ravi's fingers and they trembled. Those lips were soft and warm. Ravi's heart skipped several beats and he swallowed hard.

Please don't do that.

Arlen chewed the chestnut and slightly tilted his head to the side before grinning brightly, "Sweet."

Ravi's attention was still on those lips, pink and full, would they turn red when kissed. They would, right? He suddenly reached for his cup of watermelon juice and took a large sip of drink to calm his nerves.

"Your ears are so red." Arlen said, a low chuckle erupting from somewhere deep in his throat.

Ravi shuddered. That voice was like melted chocolate, so delectable.