Khael's POV
I was determined not to drink tonight, although it was not so obvious I could feel Darius's gaze on me at some point and I don't want to ruin this or make an irreversible mistake. Like getting drunk and letting him fuck him?
Eww!.
"We will leave soon, I have some meeting very early tomorrow morning". He said leaning close to me and I turned my face to look at him.
Smiling widely in a flirtatious way and that made him tuck a strand of hair away from my face.
He wasn't aware but I saw someone brought out their phone not too far from us and I'm very certain they were taking our pictures secretly.
Mission is about to be accomplished.
He leaned even closer to the point that I could smell the alcohol he drank earlier from his parted lips.
I smiled again and waited for him to move back but to my shock he bent forward and our lips brushed against each other for a few seconds.
