"How are you, Miss Clara?" said Bram, smiling as he loosened the tie around his neck.
Clara swallowed her saliva. She was shocked to see Bram was in that room. How could Bram be there? What is he going there for? Impossible isn't it, Bram is following her? She thought.
Clara took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.
"Wh-who?" asked Clara, a little nervous.
For some reason, Clara said all that. But she knew Bram must remember her face.
Bram's brow furrowed. Bram sighed. He stepped closer to Clara. His head was slightly lowered and his eyes stared intently at Clara's.
Nothing has changed about Clara. However, now Clara's body looks a little full. Makes it look even sexier in Bram's eyes.
Clara closed her eyes when Bram brought his face closer. She was flabbergasted when suddenly Bram pulled her hand and Bram held Clara's body against the dressing table.
