"What the hell?!" Elara said as soon as the man pulled away, and Daniel smirked, licking his bottom lip before sitting in the chair beside her bed without an ounce of guilt on his face as if he wasn't the one who was eating her lips like she was the last meal on earth.
He looked at her casually, his lopsided smile infuriating Elara even more. She grabbed the pillow and threw it at Daniel, which he easily caught before chuckling.
"I would say I have never tasted anything so divine ever. I am afraid I might get addicted to it," Daniel said.
Elara glared at the man helplessly.
"Try something like that again, and I will kick you where the sun doesn't shine," Elara threatened him, making him smile even more.
"Tut. Tut. My little ifrit. Let's not kill our future babies," He said with amusement written all over his face.
However, his expression sobered immediately when he remembered what Elara had said before passing out.
