Levi's POV
Her sweet scent was getting stronger and stronger as I approached the door. She stopped rapping on the door, I couldn't notice it right away. But she held an expression that said that she was annoyed and a bit frustrated. At whatever I've done, I suppose. But at that moment, I had nothing else going on in my mind, except for the thoughts of Lydia under me.
The attraction was undeniable and incredibly magnetic. It was hard to ignore the outlines of her body. Especially when she was talking and her expressions have taken a shift. What she had as annoyance planted in her face had turned into confusion, then slowly into empathy. I could see the shift very clearly, almost too clearly.
"Hey, are you okay? What's wrong?" She has asked,