"Be careful dark eyes," Lucius said and felt the immediate tension in her figure. He turned her around and inspect her top to bottom. "Seems you are fine."
Night finally get back her voice. Well, not a voice but her mind. She quickly took a step back *I am so sorry, boss. I will be careful next time.*
Inserting his hands in both pant pockets, Lucius once again watched her up and down. "Not a drinker, are you?"
'Wait... What the f**k!' A terror knocks on her heart door. 'Why is he talking about it all of a sudden!?'
"I am waiting for your answer, dark eyes," Lucius warned and she quickly shook her head in negative. *I don't drink much.* She looked up at him only to get captives in his flawless grey eyes. They were dark, cold, and filled with mischievousness.
He took a step forward
