Obsessed
She closed her eyes in shock and joy, his hand griped her waist and pulled her closer.
He sniffed her hair like a dog.
His cold voice brushed against her neck “Get your note ready!.”
Her eyes cracked open with the speed of light, she was shocked by his words but helplessly complied.
“What’s your favorite topic?!.” As he spoke her eyes followed the movement of his lips, she salivated at the sight with her eyes glued to him she could not hear a word.
Dasha moved towards him and kissed him on the lips, she got off the couch and sat on his legs, she clapped her leg around his legs and her hand on each side of her neck.