"You're such a stubborn little bluey," he smirked, his lips curling into a mischievous grin as he captured her soft cute lips with his own.
Abigail's mind reeled in shock and disbelief as his unexpected kiss left her momentarily stunned. With each passing second, her thoughts raced, trying to make sense of the surreal situation unfolding before her.
"What's all this? Why is he kissing me? What's going on?" A whirlwind of confusion engulfed her as she struggled to comprehend the sudden turn of events.
As their lips met, Abigail's senses were overwhelmed by a tidal wave of sensations. His touch was electrifying, sending shivers down her spine. She could feel the heat of his breath against her skin, his closeness both intoxicating and unnerving.
Her mind raced with questions, her thoughts spinning like a whirlwind. "Why would he do this? Who gave him the authority to act so boldly? And why me?"
Time seemed to stand still as she remained locked in his embrace, the world around her fading into oblivion. For Abigail, it was a moment of both vulnerability, sending shockwaves through her, a collision of conflicting emotions that left her breathless and disoriented.
With each passing moment, Abigail struggled against his embrace, her mind reeling from the unexpected turn of events. His relentless kiss felt like an eternity, his tongue exploring every crevice of her mouth, leaving her feeling exposed and vulnerable.
Finally, he released her, allowing her to catch her breath as she stared into his mesmerizing eyes, filled with mystery and intrigue.When Abigail regained her composure, she glared at him with a mixture of anger and defiance.
"Why would you do this? Who gave you the authority to do so? Why would you kiss me without permission?" she yelled, pushing him away with all her strength. Despite her outburst, Lucky remained calm, his expression unreadable as he watched her storm out of his office.
As Abigail left, Lucky couldn't help but feel a sense of surprise at her boldness. He was used to being in control, to having others cower in fear at his presence. Yet, Abigail had dared to defy him, to challenge his authority in a way that no one ever had before and all he just did was let her go.
Despite his usual demeanor, he couldn't help but feel intrigued by her courage and determination.
"This is unlike you, Lucky," he mused with a hint of amusement, a wicked smile playing on his lips.
Lucky was known for his cold, ruthless nature, his dark and mysterious aura captivating those around him. Yet, Abigail had managed to disrupt his carefully constructed world, leaving him intrigued by her unexpected defiance.
Lucky couldn't shake the feeling of Abigail's presence lingering in the air. Her scent, her touch, her defiance – they all lingered, leaving him unsettled yet intrigued. He wants more, more of her.
"You are such a brave little blue," he murmured to himself, a sense of anticipation building within him. "We will meet again."
And as he turned back to his desk, a smile played upon his lips, knowing that their paths would cross again, that their story was far from over.