Bastian POV
I knew how her plumpy lips tasted like. Yet, I never felt enough to taste it through the kisses. Eventhough, for this kind of situation when my skin was in touch with her brim for another time, it was like a small amount of electric current running in my nerves and veins.
Supposing to rub the stains on her lips, I let my thumb stick on it. At the same time, my wild imagination of f*ck*ng her rose on the surface in this mind. I knew that she was delightful and nice on the bed. Even, I still remembered how she moaned and begged.
However, a little self-control awoke me, reminding not to do the lustful things in the office since it might harm my reputation as the CEO. "I'm sorry." I immediately removed my thumb from her lips.
"Sorry for?" She still locked her gazes on my orb
