Kissed by him

But before she could say something else, he leaned closer to her face and called "My soon-to-be little chilly wife." Laya was stunned.

She could only mutter "What?!" He pinched Laya's cheeks because he found her too cute.

"What are you doing?" she asked as she slapped his hand, trying to remove his hands.

"You just wait… once we get married you are all mine to pinch," he said. Moving closer to her, he whispered, "and to kiss," making her blush like a red tomato.

"You!" she pointed a finger at him.

"Me? Handsome? Smart? Charming? Hot?" he asked, running his hands through his black silky raven hair.

"Shameless!" she spat at him.

"Only for you," he said to her with a smirk. How badly she wanted to slap him and wipe that smirk from his face.

Laya gave him the weirdest look she could. But she could feel her heart hammering in her rib cage at his touch. Her flushed skin under his touch made her feel embarrassed. She decided to slip away from there and escape his handsome attacks on her poor