Cecilia Vaughn couldn't help but raise her head, the beautiful swan neck coming into the man's view, graceful and delicate, as if it could be snapped gently by hand.
"Cecilia, you really are a siren sent to enchant me."
Being described like this by the man, Cecilia's face turned even redder, and she felt an indescribable discomfort all over her body.
Especially at the moment when Adrian Law gently pulled her back zipper.
The room was warm enough, not cold at all, and the man's slightly calloused palm was strong and powerful. Being touched like that by him, Cecilia couldn't help but feel goosebumps all over.
"Can you be a little quicker..."
Taking so long just to unzip, it's simply torture.
Cecilia lifted her eyes and looked confusedly at the man, her low mumble igniting a blaze in Adrian's eyes.
"Too slow?"
Adrian raised his handsome eyebrow slightly, paused his actions, and then simply stopped unzipping.
