The scene on the table was mind-blowing. Different alcoholic wine lines on the table. These wines are exquisite and expensive. Leila took them once in a while, and now they are on her dining table.
She moves towards the table. "What-"
Nolan grabs her and sits her on the table, making her finally look at him. She then notices the glass cup in his hands. Nolan gulps down the content and grabs her by her waist, pulling her closer to him.
He shuts his eyes, inhaling her scent, then opens his eyes quickly. Leila's gaze remained unfazed by what was going on. "I love your scent" Nolan mutters like a child
"Thank you" Leila stated, playing along
Nolan blinks a couple of times. "Aren't you scared?"
"Of?" Leila raises a brow,
"That I could have you without your permission?" he said, dropping his head on her shoulders
