My heart throbbed violently. I'm sweating cold as Rad's gripped on my small waist. Every stroke and squeeze of his palm almost made me faint.

Our bodies are so close to each other. As usual, there was no distance.

We are in an expensive restaurant now. He hasn't said anything since before when we left my unit.

So, here we talk? Is it really necessary here? So he made me wear a comfortable dress?

I saw 'how he sipped on his wine and laid it back.

Fuck! I thought I would talk?

"I thought we were going to talk?" Annoyed I said.

He nodded and glanced at me quickly and...