"Sit," Lukel nudged her down and Divale obliged without a word.
She perched down on the sit as she rested her hands on her knees trying to avoid his heated gaze which made her sweat profusely despite the thick coat she wore.
She was surprised when he got to his knees in front of her and leaned until there was little to no space between their bodies. Flustered, she looked down at him with a puzzled look as she silently wondered what he was doing.
Her breath hitched when he met her eyes and stared at her ferociously. She suddenly had to urge to pull him even closer to explore the wide expanse of his chest. Her face heated up just from the thought.
"Um-" she was about to say something when he spoke.
"Why do you always have to be so stubborn?" his question wasn't accusative but it still made the wheels in her head turn.
"I-I…am not stubborn!" she let out.
