Butterflies

Maxim pushed the mini muffin inside her mouth and it melted on her tongue like butter. She could not help but close her eyes to relish the taste. They had barely been in the kitchen for half an hour yet Maxim seemed to have prepared a whole mini feast in the name of a simple breakfast. 

Diana felt like... Maxim was unparalleled. 

No man in this world could compare to him in any aspect. 

Sigh. 

When she looked at him, he was glancing at her innocently as he spoke up, ''I wanted to wake you up but you would not stop clinging to me. You sniffed me, touched me, pinned me, pinched me, and took a feel of my whole body while sleeping. You...'' 

Diana pressed her palm on his mouth, her face was darker than the bottom of a pot. She... How could she be so inhumane?

The rest was still fine. How could she pinch him too?