Your lips on mine 2

My breath hitches and Victor notices, his pale lips stretch into his signature grin, one that I can never get tired of.

“Hey, princess” he gently takes the mitten off and motions the guard to go, and he does.

“What are you cooking?” I ask, dropping my back on the cellar counter. Anything to reduce the tension in the air.

He chuckles instead and disappears Into the kitchen, and appears after a few seconds.This time the apron's off, only rock hard abs, and the bulge in his pants.

I gulp nothing and hurriedly take my eyes away from him. Mr. Temptation.

Instead I try to take in my surroundings, the classy-vintage theme.

“Like it?” He asks, I can hear him slowly walk to me. He stands behind me. My senses heightened, obvious of his every tiny money, even his breath.

“Yes–Yeah” I take a deep breath but it does absolutely nothing to calm my accelerating heartbeat. “It's cozy” I rub my palms together.

His hands gently holds my waist and I steel for a moment.

Deep breath Anna.

Deep breath.

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