Essel’s Pov
Get a little naughty with your words.
"What?" I stammer. Pull yourself together! This is Michael Andoh! He laughs, "You're adorable, my cariño [darling]." He declares.
He inclines his face towards mine and I inhale sharply. Please don't kiss me. My mind pleads. I exhale when his face halts, his lips just a fraction of an inch from mine. His warm breath brushes against my face. He smells amazing, like cinnamon and something spicy. It's a delightful scent.
Michael leans in closer and gently bites my lips, prompting a soft moan to escape. No! Why did my mouth betray me like that? He chuckles at my reaction, "Le di! [Bullseye!]" Michael says. Biting is definitely my weakness. I never wanted Michael to find that out.
Michael lowers his lips to the base of my neck and bites me
