Do you like him?

After a while, Viktor’s mood returned to normal. He realized he was in her embrace and instinctively pressed deeper into her arms, wrapping his hands around her waist.

Cyra tensed slightly, but she didn’t push him away. Ignoring his little actions, she asked ‘’Are you alright?” A concern she wasn’t aware of, laced her tone.

Viktor hummed softly against her nape, his warm breath brushing her skin. His fingers crept beneath her clothes, tracing her waist with deliberate slowness.

Before he could go further, a firm hand stopped him. He looked up, meeting Cyra’s darkened grey eyes.

“Boy, are you trying to seduce me?” Cyra’s deep voice floated into his ears, making him stiffen. He hesitated, then nodded frankly, a blush creeping onto his face.

Cyra raised a brow at his honesty, then flicked his forehead with her fingers.