Mikel gazed at the swan-like beautiful maiden sitting next to him with her tongue hesitantly stuck out.
She looked so vulnerable, which made her innocent and pure beauty even more enticing to the man.
Does she even realize the state in which she is in? He ran his fingers through his unruly golden hair and sighed lightly.
The girl was truly testing his patience.
The morning rays of the sun flitted through the carriage window and fell on her face and her lips which brought about a certain mesmerizing aura.
Mikel paused his actions, staring at the girl intently.
Contrary to what he had thought, her trembling rosy tender tongue did not have any shade on it.
Mikel, however, couldn't care less about it right now.
He leaned closer, without giving anything else another thought, and at the same time, Sylvia, sensing his closeness, pulled her tongue back into her mouth.
But that didn't stop the man.
He continued his actions and only stopped when his lips had completely sealed hers.
