"…No." he murmured, "I'll never stop until you calm your little heart…"
"You're acting arrogant again." she whispered, Victor's breath on her skin still burning inside her body.
"You think so?" His lips traced a line to her ear, and the playful bite that followed made her shudder.
'!!!' Scarlett was mesmerized, her eyes half-closed, watching him pull away slightly. "Why are you pulling away?~"
For a second, she didn't understand. Her body was still tense, her tail twitching nervously behind her. But then she saw his gaze, the teasing, the challenge. The sideways smile. And she understood.
'Fuck it, if it's meant to be. Then it's going to be all the way!!'
Then she took a step forward, until her knee touched his thigh, and she sat on his lap, her back to him. Her hands moved automatically to her black skirt, pulling it up, revealing the thin fabric of white lingerie that barely covered her curves. She turned to face him over her shoulder and lifted her hip, a clear invitation.
