She gasped, blushing like a thousand suns and quickly pulled her hand back to her chest, like she had just touched something burning hot. Flustered, she tried to sit up, but his arm tightened around her waist like a vice, pulling her off balance and sending her tumbling on top of him.
Ivan turned towards her and murmured in his sexy, sleepy voice, "Don't be afraid of it, it won't bite," as he drew her even closer against him.
"Dear gods! You really have no shame!" she squealed as she wriggled in his arms, trying to push him away.
He slowly opened his molten red eyes and said, "Shame? But princess, if I recall correctly, it wasn't me who was feeling someone up not too long ago."
Eve caught the clear teasing glint in his eyes, and she retorted, "I was asleep, I didn't know what I was doing." She said it in a matter-of-fact tone, even though her face burned crimson.
