Vivian nearly commented on how cute the Black Grand Duke was. Thankfully before she spat such a rotten comment out of her mouth, he spoke as though to respond on how there was no way such a thing was true.
“Vivian’s actions, they’re not like that of an erotic novelist.”
Aidan asked if she had any thoughts to show the figure of an exemplary author and if she was going to use it as material for her novel. At those words, Vivian let out a breath of laughter and bowed her head. It’s stimulating and sexy.
Vivian leaned in till her lips were next to his ear and whispered “I feel like this would help me more.” It was a voice that was soft and wet.
Aidan gripped his fist. The closer she approached him, the more he thought of the location where they first kissed: the breaths, the texture. The shade that descended around his eyes slowly grew darker.
The moment he’d pressed his lips on hers as a threat, he’d lost his rationality as though he was caught up in captivation magic. It was because this woman’s flesh tasted sweet to no end.
It was erotic to the point that curses could be chewed and swallowed up. He wanted to press his nose into the crook of her neck right this moment and pull her scent deep into his lungs. Though, thanks to his grip on rationality being stronger than his instincts, he was just barely able to hold himself in.
When Vivian had purposely pressed her lips against his the second time, he nearly desired for her without further thought about the location and situation. However, he didn’t follow his instincts and patiently pushed it back as far as he could. He wanted to continue this relationship as lovers that was merely a single contract as long as he could.
Because it’s fun.
It was cute how Vivian raged whenever he slipped past her seduction like a snake would a fence. There was a taste to teasing her because she was sometimes naive despite her explicit intentions.
However, it could be a dangerous curiosity that toed the line of what shouldn’t be despite the knowledge of the dangers of the consequences. At the same time, he was incredibly nervous.
The existence that was Vivian slowly disrupted the peaceful days he’d constructed. She was the abnormality of his normalcy. The moment she accidentally tasted his daily life, she slowly melted into it, the system itself could be overthrown completely. (T/N: Ominous flag you’re placing there, Aidan.) (E/N: does he like her? (. ) (. ) )
He felt that it was a little dangerous.
Especially today.
As such, the troublesome existence that he could neither push away nor desire was in front of him this very second.
Aidan momentarily put his book down and answered in a voice mixed with a sigh. “I think this distance is just right….”
“As expected, you dislike…….”
“…even though I said I don’t dislike you.”
If the fact that Vivian’s charm could be considered a problem, then it was a problem. Her flesh was like smooth cream and when he touched it once, it was hard to let go, and her caramel hair swayed like waves and emitted a sweet aroma as she grew closer. Those violet eyes filled with a sensual mystery was eye-catchingly charming.
With such a woman of charms being so seductive with firm determination, what man would not waver?
What he was doing right now was to push away something that pried into his peaceful days. Even if it wasn’t necessarily love, to have someone in his heart attracted all his attention but was also troublesome.
“If you don’t dislike me, then I want to learn the kiss that connects into sex again.”
And it would be best if we didn’t stop right before the next step and go with the flow like a river. All the way to the ocean!
Vivian took the opportunity to sneak a hand over his chest again. As she did so, Aidan took her hand and entangled their fingers before he let out a sigh.
“Of course, after the kiss comes the chest.”
“What would you do with touching my chest?”
“It seems like yours is bigger than mine…….”
“…….”
When Aidan didn’t respond, Vivian laughed awkwardly and added that it was a joke.
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