The hands of Dracula beneath the shirt of Lilith instantly made their way to her bra as he pinched her skin.
"Fuck!" Lilith mumbled under her breath as she slowly raised her hands to cup the cheek of Dracula, pulling him closer to her.
'Beep beep!'
The beeping sound of Dracula's phone was suddenly heard from within his pocket, which made him become frozen in place.
Lilith slowly opened her eyes as she averted her gaze towards the phone. "You should pick up." She stated with a firm voice but Dracula shook his head sideways.
He was so caught up in the moment that he just didn't feel the need to pick up his phone call.
"It might be important," Lilith whispered while blushed with her cheeks turning crimson red.
Dracula sigh.
He pulled his hands away from beneath Lilith's shirt, but just as he was about to pick up the call, it absurdly came to an end.
