"The only way to do great work is to love what you do." – Steve Jobs
Alexei Voronin.
The soft panes of her breasts pushed hard into my pectorals as I grabbed her waist tightly, reveling in the electricity that charged in her icy blue eyes. I held her in a way that she had no choice but to look at me.
"Let go, You brute," she ordered, her voice sharp, but there was a tremor in them that made me smirk.
My eyebrow shot up as i spoke "Do you really want me to, Vasilisa? Or are you just saying that just for saying sake"
Her smile could have frozen the earth over with how cold it was. "I only say what I mean".
I leaned in just a little closer, my lips brushing the edge of her ear as I whispered, "Liar."
A shiver passed through her spine at my words and she pushed at my chest, but not with enough resolve to set her free from my grasp.
