After drinking, her body temperature was slightly higher than usual.
Her movements made Maverick Knight pause.
The elevator was quiet; in the confined space neither too large nor too small, Aurora Blaine had no idea where she was.
Maverick Knight's eyes darkened slightly. As the elevator numbers increased, he hoarsely uttered two words, "Don't move."
Aurora Blaine heard his voice, pulled her head back, and continued to lean on his back, her mouth less obedient, "I want..."
The elevator reached the 21st floor, and the door opened.
The girl's soft voice lingered around his ears. Just as the elevator door was about to close automatically, the man stepped out, carrying her out of the elevator.
Maverick Knight walked toward the apartment in front, murmuring in response to her words, "What do you want?"
"I want..." The girl's voice dragged long, different from her usual tone, with a soft, coquettish murmur, "another drink..."
