Speak about the devil and she appears.
Faila walked into the study room. She was dressed in a deep V-necked short dress with sleeves. Her hair which was curled at the top cascaded down her back.
She wrapped her arms around Kieran's bare chest, her boobs caressing the back of his head.
"Kie boo boo, are you still mad at me?"
Kieran ignored her completely and continued flipping through the book in front of him.
His attitude didn't put her off. Faila bent her head low and rested it upon his right shoulder while caressing him seductively without shame in front of Aida.
"I know I can be annoying and demanding sometimes but my anger is justified. Any woman in my shoes would have done worse. No woman would sit and watch another Lady try to take over her territory."
"That is not enough reason to act like a fool, even a dog when properly trained acts more mature than you." He hissed angrily.
