Trigger warning : Sensual indications and referrals. Please read at your own risk.
"Please get off me, Mister De Luca," she said to him, Ariana seemed to be fighting but not against him. She was fighting her own mind. Seemingly trying her best to take over the control that she lost just now.
"Get off? I will if you give me a hand. I bet that's why you blushed in the arms of another man, right? You imagined going down and …." He trailed off when the woman glared at him.
However, that did not stop him from taking a bite of the shell of her ear because Nicolai was freaking intoxicated. He was struggling to stop himself from eating this woman clean like his favourite éclairs with extra cream on top. "We can try it if it works for you. Let's see whether you blush or not?"
