"Then I am waiting to be burned." he said with a smirk as his hands reached her dresses.
Her eyes flickered with the burning flames of fire. There was more than hatred in them, the desire of his eyes were reflected in them and so was the desire to burn the man.
He touched her collarbones with a look full of lust and desire when she kept staring at his hypnotizing eyes.
His hands slowly moved on her body as if he was challenging her to stop him. But she did not.
When he touched the zip of her dress, she held his button as if she was ready to match his tempo whatever it was.
He held her neck as if giving her last warning when she pulled him closer and kissed him hard.
Her tongue went straightening into his mouth and started exploring it. He was stunned for a second but when he saw the provoking look in her eyes, a strange excitement filled his heart and he kissed her back with the same intensity.
