The loud hypocritical music, people's chirping and flattering words continued across the ball room. But for Ethan, he felt that no was there without the girl who was sucking and ruthlessly biting his lips greedily.
Her curly hairs were brushing against his hot cheeks falling down on his shoulders like a seductress. A misty yet sweet fragrance from her hairs was passing through his nostrils giving him butterflies on his tummy. Her intoxicated touch was becoming gentle like a petal rubbing against his lips. He felt so addicted on the touch that he didn't want to leave her lips.Involuntarily his hand which was holding her back started patting it slowly as if it was giving her the encouragement to continue her actions.
