My eyes were large and wide as I watched Zadriel staring at me with his intense eyes. He's still pinning me against the wall. This hallway we're in was a bit hidden from the crowd but some were still passing by and looking at us.

"What are you, a mushroom?" I asked.

He frowned, his brows suddenly furrowed. That expression from him only defined how good looking he is. I wonder who his parents are. Are they aware that they have a handsome son?

"Why?" he asked. The bubble-mint scent of his breath lingered in my nose.

"Because you all of sudden popped up in here!"

His brows furrowed even more. "That’s it?"

I blinked my eyes. "Is there anything else?"

He rolled his eyes on me. He pulled his gaze away but immediately brought it back to my face. He tilted his head and drilled his dark eyes on me in a more dangerous way.

I laughed when he didn't say anything. "Assuming! Did you think that it's a pick up line?"

His coal black eyes narrowed into sexy slits. He didn't say anything again that made me giggle.

"Fine. I’ll give you a pick up line..." I said and looked upto the ceiling as if I’m thinking. When I thought of something, I looked at him again. "Are you a light switch, Zadriel?"

His thick brow raised a bit. "Why?"

I smirked and bit the lower part of my lip. "Because you turned me on."

His lips twitched. His tongue licked the bottom part of it that made it become redder.

"Baby, are you a lion?" he rebounded that made my lips part a bit.

My teeth pulled a tiny part of my lips and suppress the smirk that’s trying to escape from it.

"Why?"

He inched his face closer that I can feel his warm breath across my neck sending an electrifying feeling in my body.

"Because I can see you lion in my bed tonight..." he whispered, his voice so low and husky. I even felt his teeth tug the skin on my neck.

My face burned for some reason like I was some sort of a virgin. I can't understand why but I can feel something ticklish in my stomach just because of those words. I was supposed to laugh because it’s just a pick up line but why do I feel aroused?

Oh my gold! This man is a bad influence! I need to get rid of him as soon as possible.

Is that so, Tatiana?

He pulled his face away from mine and stared into my eyes with a shadow of playfulness rolling across them.

"Cat got your tongue, baby?" he teased playfully.

I chuckled. "You got me there, dude. Maybe you keep on saying those words against your hook ups?"

He grazed his tongue over his lips for the second time. "I only said it to you."

"Stop playing with me, Zadreil. I know what kind of mar you are..." I teased him but he looks unaffected. Despite of his body imprisoning mine, I still managed to cross my arms above my chest. "Why are you here anyway?"

From staring at my chest, he ascended his gaze to my face. He shrugged his shoulders.

"Am I not allowed to go here?"

"Why are we in the same place anyway? Meant to be?" I laughed.

He chuckled. He look so amused by my craziness. "Who knows..."

"Ha - ha! Tell that when we aren’t committed."

His lips curved into a menacing smirk. "We are? Damn. I almost thought that we are free."

I eyed him. This man... I wonder what his reason could be for doing this. He told me that he has a girlfriend. He called whoever that woman his girlfriend. That only means that he's serious with her. Then why is he doing this? Why is he still playing fire with someone who’s a mere stranger to him? Is he like me? I mean, he's in a relationship but doesn't feel the love anymore, too?

"Asshole. Why are you really standing in front of me? And what do you mean I can make you my victim?" I asked.

He didn't answer right away. He tilted his head and gave my neck a soft peck instead. I sided my head to give him his full access. I accidentally set my eyes on the wall across us. Our shadows were dancing against the wall. I had a glimpse of some women staring at us. I shot my brow up and they instantly pulled their gaze away.

What? Is this your first time seeing a make out session?

"I’ve been watching you since earlier. I know what you and your friends were trying to do with that man. How often are you doing that kind of stuff, Tate?" he breathed, his kisses crawling up to my jawlins now.

A moan involuntarily escaped my throat. "I'm bored. That man looks so hot-"

"Hotter than me?" he snapped.

I rolled my eyes. Whoeven I ask that question would probably won't have a second thought. This man is the perfect example of living Adonis

"Words, Tate," he said impatiently as I felt him lick my ear. "Is he hotter than me?"

"You are hotter than him, Zadriel." I mumbled.

"Hmm. If you would be given a choice, where do you want to sit down? On his lap or mine?" he asked. The huskiness of his voice sent shiver deep down my spine as he grazed his finger on my erected tits.

A silent moan broke out of my throat and I unconsciously closed my eyes at the high sensation he’s giving me.

"Yours..."

"Good girl," he said and suddenly stopped kissing my ear. "You have your ruler with you?"

My eyes sudden went open and met his gaze that was full of lust. His eyes were dreamy as he gazed deeply into mine. There’s also a boyish grin plastered on his lips.

"None. But I have my hand with me."

He chuckled and nodded his head. "Much better. Let’s go."

With that, he held my hand and pulled me with him as we both exited the bar with an intense desire for each other.

"My car or yours?" Zadriel asked as we  ambled towards the parking lot.

I smirked naughtily. "Yours."