Holding a mug of his favorite Irish coffee, he set his oceanic orbs on her. With a smirk, he was standing on the upper aisle, his one arm resting on the side pillar while the other was active in serving him a coffee. His staring at her was so intense that it created a disturbance in her, shuddered access in her carcass, accelerating the heartbeats. She was dusting the furniture of the main hall, without giving a signal glanced at him, but was aware of his presence and… How his oceanic orbs watched her every move like a hawk observing his target…!
During the dusting, she adjusts her dress, again and again, afraid due to her motion, maybe her uniform slide and it reveals her skin …!