Zyair was buried deep in work but as soon as Skyla entered his office he paused it and turned all his attention to her. She was wearing a white blouse with a black palazzo. Her hair were in a bun and that pin shone brightly in her hair.
That brighter-than-the-sun smile was playing on her curvy lips he so loved to devour.
"Good morning! Sensei," she greeted with ease, her hands sliding across his furnished executive desk.
"Good morning! Princess Lily, I hope you remember your promise." He teasingly leaned back in his chair, observing her with mischief. She didn't shy away this time.
"A princess always keeps her oath, fret not Sensei." She held his gaze while gliding over and comfortably straddling him. His hands were quick to shackle her waist while hers held his face.
