Mimi gulped down saliva, had she known that her intentional provocation would result in this, she would have let the matter be. But of course, she was good at aggravating things.
"What do you want?" She asked, her breath coming in deep and faster with the way he was staring at her with that darkened gaze. He was the big predator now and she was nothing but the prey at his mercy.
"What do you think I want, love?" Victor placed both hands on either side of the cabinet trapping her. He then leaned closer and licked up her face sexually, her breathing getting thicker to the point she was almost heaving.
The sexual tension between the both of them was so overwhelming Mimi felt she was drunk on it. She bet he could even smell her arousal because he turned her on without even trying hard.
However, there was still an atom of reasoning left in her as she said, "You can't be thinking of having sex here. Anyone can come in." She reminded him.
