Mira's eyes widened at Zamian's words. She hadn't expected him to say such cheesy things, especially not during work. Okay, now could someone explain to her where he had learned that? A smile crept onto Zamian's lips as he realized he was finally getting the attention he craved.
"You shouldn't be saying this here," Mira managed to say, surprise lacing her voice.
Zamian leaned in closer, his warm breath brushing against her ear as he asked, "Then where should I say it?" With that, he gave her ear a soft, low suck before teasingly biting it. The unexpected sensation sent shivers down her spine, and she couldn't help but gasp.
Mira's cheeks flushed a bright pink, and she turned to face him, her heart racing. He smirked, saying, "Now you fit perfectly with this pink desk."
"You... who taught you that?" Mira asked, her voice laced with a mix of curiosity and disbelief. She felt flustered but intrigued.
