Estrella had had enough, so she moved and tackled Lucas on the bed, sitting on top of him this time. She didn't care about the nipple of her left breast that finally got some air, and she made all the frustration Lucas had built in her clear. Just as she did with the door, her creased dress froze and broke down into dark snowy particles, finally moving the obstacle Lucas had used to tease her out of the way.
When she looked at Lucas, her expression turned cold at the sight of his smile, despite the blush she was sporting, and she took hold of his hands, locking them above his head.
Men were not the only ones who could play the game. Her childish boyfriend could be very irritating when he wanted, but women had rebelled against inferior positions long ago, and she would make sure to remind Lucas of that.
