Breaking the Ice

Her mouth cut him off, but he didn't mind in the slightest. Of all the women he had until now, she was definitely far better than anyone, except for his aunt. He didn't want to compare her to anyone, as she had a very special place in his heart.

'Dude, thinking about your aunt while you are in the embrace of others. Come on, focus.' He reprimanded himself.

Putting his hands on her back, he reciprocated what she was giving him by kissing her.

As it was almost midnight, no one was in the lounge. All the professors had already slept in and wouldn't come this late into the lounge.

But Isadora didn't want to take a risk as she held him by his hand and led him to her room, sneaking into her own room.

Back in the room, it was really luxurious, as it had a very intricate design and wallpaper. It had three to four rooms with everything in order, furnishing and all.