Nikolas walked inside the half lit kitchen, he stopped when he saw Brielle chopping some carrots on the board.
He looked around and found she was the only one in the kitchen.
His legs took light steps towards her and instinctively, he wrapped his hand around her waist.
She got startled and turned sharply, her face came so close to his that she felt his hot breath. Her cheeks turned red.
She gulped and looked at him, her dry lips parted and her eyes hooked with his emerald eyes.
She felt a pull, she wanted to kiss his lips softly and pry his mouth until she had tasted every part of him.
She couldn’t get enough of him no matter how many times she had kissed him...
Diana walked inside, chattering loudly and Nikolas bolted to the end of the table. He had a cold look on his face.
Diana
