•• Sheila POV •••

Natasha is lust in his kiss, she desires more and more. She can't hold herself.

Luther notices the desire in her kiss, this gets him all excited and he smiles of satisfaction. 

However, this gets him thoughtful, he fears that it might be lust and nothing else.

So, he gentle snatches himself off, Natasha's grab.

She widens her eyes as he moves backwards. She doesn't understand why he flinches. 

"Isn't it what he wants?."

She asks herself.

Luther wanders around very confused, he wants to speak but he doesn't find the right words. He knows that he can't expect much from her after what he did,...