"Andrea..." Phileo called as he continued to embrace her despite his stiffness. He could inhale her alluring scent that drives him wild. The warmth of her body was contradicting what he was feeling after his bath, thus he liked the idea of having her close to him.
"What?" Andrea retorted back, still staring at the darkness. The only light in her view was the lights of the distant neighbourhood, as well as the night lamps on every corner of the road.
The night was dark and cold yet it was the opposite that both of them could feel.
"Let's get married. For real." He said that took Andrea by surprise. She tilted her head, enough for her to take a look at him. Phileo looks down at her, meeting her curious gaze.
"What do you mean?" She asked. They were already married. Why does he want them to get married again? It was definitely confusing on her part. Although it's not as if she likes it or does not like it, it's still confusing.
