“Wendy.” In a soft voice, Sihwa’s left firm hand held my chin and mumbled lustfully. “You are absolutely beautiful.” The tip of his fingers rubbed down my lips.

I swallowed. I felt my throat burning up with a pant.

My eyes broadened with a low gasp. I immediately knew I was in heat. This is bad. Did his pheromones trigger my heat?

My body got heated. I felt butterflies in my stomach. My mouth salivated and yearned for Sihwa’s lips, I could taste how lustful my lips were.

My leg moved on its own between Sihwa’s thighs. I snuggled even more to him and my right arm held the side...