`Why you losing already?', he teased and she shook her head furiously, blushing at the same time.
Her stomach felt a dip, an indescribable sensation of pure inquisitiveness slowly taking over. This man has been teasing her time and time, she brushing it aside towards the back of her head, analyzing his flirty nature as an extension of himself. What if I really turned the tables? What would he do?
Astrid pulled his hands, intertwining their fingers together, Damien took the hint, smiling seductively at her, placing their hands at the sides of her head, pressed firmly on the mattress.
She pushed her upper body up whispering in a raspy voice `Where did you get the idea, Goldilocks?',
Damien raised an eyebrow, a dry gulp going down his throat as he licked his lips, inching closer to her. `Trust me, you will enjoy my ideas',