Nivritti could not avert her eyes from Kyung-Soo's face. As always, the black enhanced his beauty. His hair was neatly slicked back but one deviant lock escaped from the cage of hair gel and was kissing his forehead. She just wanted to run to him and move that hair out of a picture-perfect face.
Her eyes were locked to his gaze. There was no one else she would look at. She kept breathing softly yet her mouth was dry. She licked her lips and gulped to ease the dryness. Right that instant she saw Kyung-Soo gasping and his mouth fell open. She knew why he gave that reaction. Whenever she would lick her lips, he would lose his mind and the same thing happened right now.
She wanted to look away now. All she had to do was lower her gaze. No? then avert her eyes. Still, no? Turn her neck away. Again, no? simply close her eyes. She had so many options but somehow, she was incapable of everything.
