Bab 195: Intensity 1

She was melting under his tender touch. Fire was supposed to melt ice, right? He was doing the complete opposite. The man who was oozing with sexiness in front of her was making her heart beat more ferociously.

He slowly sucked after catching her lower lips between his teeth. She moaned shamelessly and gave him a tight hug as if he were her favorite toy.

She buried her face in his chest and whispered, "Cyrus, we are at the hallway."

"So?"

"What if someone..."

"When did you start caring about that?" Cyrus chuckled in amusement and disbelief.

"I.. I am not shy; I just don't want anyone to wander in on us," She made a small stumble while speaking, then released the hug to look at him with her full, crimson face, which he thought was absolutely adorable.