The sensual feeling of someone kissing my lips invaded my sleeping soul. The kiss was soft and a bit wet. I even felt my lips being gently pulled by a teeth like it’s meant to do it. The dark and piercing eyes of Zadriel greeted me as he keeps on kissing my lips. When he saw me still opening my eyes, he stopped. His face was just centimeters away from mine, making me engulf the bubble mint scent of his breath.

My lips rose. “You’re taking advantage of me, huh?”

He chuckled, voice husky and deep. “Can’t help it. Your face looks seductive even when sleeping.”

“Natural, I guess…” I...