Heart Racing (R-18)

Davis carried Natalya all the way to his room. Their gazes momentarily matched with each other before they would take it off from time to time, which Natalya found to be sentimental and romantic.

Soon, they were in front of his room, and when they were about to enter, a figure rushed towards them.

"Wait, I'm coming too...!"

Davis stopped as she heard Fiora's shout who arrived beside them.

Natalya appeared taken aback before she smiled, "Sure, but I'll take him first."

"Alright!" Fiora grinned and was just about to wrap her arms around Davis's arm when his lips moved.

"No."

Natalya and Fiora went stiff as they heard his stern voice.

"What's wrong?"

Natalya couldn't help but ask with a hint of nervousness. She didn't want to offend Davis but couldn't bear her little sister becoming sad either, and indeed, Fiora's eyes appeared shook by his rejection, not knowing what had happened just now.