Once they arrived at Lian Que's house, Lisa planned to retire to bed a bit earlier than she usually did but as she made her way towards the elevator, a low and inviting voice made its way to her ears.
"Come let us celebrate tonight's success, Lisa."Lian Que called out to her and Lisa shivered slightly, not from the cold but from an emotion that had started to crawl out from within her.
Hunger, desire or lust.
She wasn't entirely certain which as she turned to face the man that was behind her.
He stood at a distance, leaning against a wall with a wine bottle and two wine glasses in his hands.
Lisa felt her heart race as she remained stuck at the same spot for a while.
Her intuition told her that she was setting up a trap for her heart once she decided to take one step closer to this man and yet her body yearned to be closer to his.
