"I'm done here. I will take my leave."
Maxieno also stood up, walking behind the girl to escort her out of the room. Suri wanted to say that he didn't have to send her off, but she was too lazy to talk to him.
Feeling a gentle touch on her back, Suri's body stiffened. Maxieno's fingers playfully fiddled with the straps of her dress. Even though her dress was thick enough, she still could feel his hand against her back. When Suri wanted to utter a protest, the man suddenly brought his face closer until their noses accidentally brushed against each other in an intimate collision.
Suri stayed in that position for a moment as though there was a strange magnetic pull bewitching her. Her eyes that stared at the golden irises slowly lowered to his lips, which haunted her dream last night.