Nick stared at her side, he reached over her wrist and pulled her to his face.

Veronica sat obediently on his lap. The strong and hot touch drilled into her pants and skin was making her heart tense. She thought that she'd better be soft into a cat and do something bad about hitting a stone with an egg.

Nick raised his hand, squeezed her chin, and rubbed his fingers slightly, but he forced Veronica's consciousness to follow.

"If there is the desire and there is no ability, in the end, there is only a dead end." Nick's deep black eyes lock Veronica's weak eyes.

Veronica lowered her eyes and...