The room was dim.
Hena couldn't even see Luka properly. Even with her perfect vision, she could only see the bloody red eyes staring directly at her. As if he was staring directly into her soul.
Slowly approaching his lips towards her, Hena felt herself being hypnotized. The way their breathing hitched up, inhaling and exhaling at the same time. She slowly closed her eyes as she could feel him angling his way up to kiss her.
"You love this, don't you?" Luka whispered. "I know that you do."
Even though he didn't close the space between her lips, he did just about everywhere else, pulling her tightly to him, thighs, groins, torsos becoming fully flush.
"What if I say that I don't?" she retorted back.
"Liar," Luka commented with a smile, staring at her lips once before looking at her in the eye. "You perfectly know how to drive me crazy, don't you?"
"I don't,"
If she was to be honest right now, Luka was the one who was driving her crazy.
