The Negotiation

Silja was so touched by this small gesture of his.

"Are you touched?" Donovan asked, seeing her looking at him with a loving gaze.

"You can say that," Silja looked at him from the mirror.

"Then how about you give me a reward?" Donovan put his head on her shoulder.

"What do you want?" Silja asked.

"How about a kiss?" Donovan leaned and turned Silja's chair towards him.

"We just kissed," Silja pursed her lips. He has kissed her senseless in the bath just now. Her lips were already swollen from all the sucking by him.

"You don't count these things, just enjoy," Donovan rested his forehead on hers. His breathing was already heavy and deep.

Silja, also influenced by him, opened her lips to invite him but suddenly the door of the room opened and the maid walked in.

"Milady te…." All of a sudden the maid froze. 

Donovan cursed in a low voice as Silja shoved him hard.