Ilyana stared at him. She believe that Lev does know just how seductive he is and how his pretty face could bring trouble to her heart thus why he had confidently seduced her this way. She had made it up in her mind to take things slower as they had gotten on each other faster than even a light could. Feeling a little annoyed while her cheeks burned in the little red blush, she sat down on the chair and bent her body backward, letting for her head to rest on his thigh. She then lifted her face, finding even from below, Lev look perfectly beautiful to her eyes. There was no flaw in him, whether it is his personality, his face, or his heart.
"You," she whispered, tugging him by his hand. "You seem happier these days."
Lev looked at her and wondered why she would ask him this when the answer was already obvious. Feeling her touches over his skin that climbed from his neck to his face, his toes curled.
