Training and the truth

Love is the absence of judgment~

Celine's POV :

His fingers brushed past my cheek while his hot breath fell on my ear lobes. My naked body rubbed against his clothes and his erection felt right against my wet pussy.

"Why are you shaking? " He asked, looking into my eyes.

I licked my lips, " I... It's cold. "

He raised his brow, " That's it? "

I gave him a slight nod and tried to take proper breaths because I had almost forgotten how the process of breathing being so closed to him. When his mouth came closer, I closed my eyes shut. But instead of his lips, I felt the warm cloth on top of my shoulder. When I opened my eyes again, he was giving me a hard look.

"What did you think? Your tricks are not going to work on me. " His jaw hardened as he stared down at me.

I shook my head, " I don't know what you mean... "

His smirk widened, " You thought you could seduce me so that you wouldn't have to go for the training. But sorry to burst your bubble, you're coming with me. Now, hurry