In a way how an ice cube placed over the sun would melt, Esther felt both her knees and heart had gotten weak over Beelzebub's words. She wasn't sure she was a romantic person and worried once about it in the past knowing how she would be having a family or a lover.
Somewhere along the path of her life, she had given up the thought of having a family knowing how cold she was and how she find both human and demons as distrustful.
Yet now, Beelzebub had given her trust and although he might have pushed her away, she could be at ease in all time knowing that somewhere if anything were to happen, she has him beside her.
Beelzebub's finger became warmer under her clothes. Her lips that taste so delicious to him, aroused the wild side out of him.
He wanted to push her down as quickly as now, making love to her as if there was no more time for them. He knew he was quite on the rough side but to Esther, he didn't want to hurt her.
