Ewelina was roughly released.
Making her stammer in heat at the feel of his measured touch, Aslak turned his back on her and smirked as he stepped ahead to warn her.
"Don't stay behind."
"..."
She who was covering her mouth as the desire made her bite her own flesh, glared at the man before his eyes ceased to look her way.
Determined to not fall fully for his teasing, Ewelina followed decisively to forbid the man's intent to disturb her demeanour in front of the savage people. Hence, quickly stomping her way, she reached his side and walked graciously along him.
"Heh."
The smirk of the man came as expected, and the hand of his that one-sidedly wished to go over her shoulder again lifted.
Nonetheless.
"No more touching." — She swiftly avoided giving a step away from him.
"What." — The man's mood changed instantly.