"There's nothing more to report." With slight apathy tinging her icy voice, Silvia finished her report as she gazed deep-eyed at the man in front of her.
Just from the tone of her voice, one would think that she actually hated the man or had some kind of resentment towards him, but only she knew that her current attitude was nothing more than a defense mechanism so that she could keep her shyness under control.
The reason? what other reason would she have besides the man who was now looking at her with a penetrating gaze, that gaze that always caused a tingle both uncomfortable and attractive.
Completely unaware of how his gaze stimulated the masochistic tendencies of the woman in front of him, Desmond was currently thinking about the events that had just happened.
