"Ember?" Evian called to her when she just stared at him without moving.
His call, his voice as mellifluous and enticing as ever, pulled the Redhead out of her thoughts and she finally stepped into the room so the doors could shut behind her.
Evian eyed her. Looking cutekt dumbfounded. It wasn't hard to glean what exactly was going through her mind but why in all hell would he say it out loud?
"Are you alright?" he asked. His tone sounded genuinely concerned.
"Of- of course," Ember said shaking her head since the first head shake had not taken the inappropriate thoughts off her mind. Especially as his scent wafted into her nose.
It was the scent of the perfumes that had been added to the bath perfectly mixed with Evian's natural sweet-smelling aroma.
To convince him she was indeed 'fine', Ember looked up into Evian's eyes.
Big mistake for someone trying to resist his lure.
