The two of them gazed at each other for a long time as the back of Ivory's hand stayed on Sigmund's lips. The open window behind her welcomed the cool breeze from the sea, and she pulled her hand away from him and closed her eyes.
When she opened them again, her light blue irises glowed. She casted a sound-proof, invisible barrier for the hut, and she caressed his cheek, startling him.
"Your eyes… Sh*t, don't tell me you're-"
But Ivory didn't let him finish as she grabbed the back of his head and kissed his lips.
Sigmund widened his eyes in shock. He tried to pull away by clenching her arms and pushing her away, but his naughty Master placed her leg onto his waist. Because of this, her wrinkled night dress exposed her flawless leg.
