Her touch began wandering around his neck, as her faint flush spread slowly across her face. When the man who always seemed to have everything, was clinging onto her, her heart immediately weakened.
Especially when that feeling was directed straight towards her. Her heart instantly stiffened by the sentiment that felt like she had already become of a special existence.
Her hands then proceeded to unbutton him from the neck—pop, pop.
Raven's smile deepened when she had conveyed to him with her actions, instead of just simply answering him.
"Is that the permission?"
Even though he knew it already, his face was rather mischievous.
"Don't ask me if you know it."
"I don't know, what is it?"
His outstretched hand began probing through the lace before grabbing hold of her thigh. His hands then felt the soft texture of the thin stockings.
