Hotel (London)
"And, where did you get to?"
Uh-oh, Lila froze.
She thought that she could sneak back peacefully. But it turns out Haruka isn't a deep sleeper. Well, that's something she already knew. Lila hesitantly turned around, and she's greeted with the sight of a strong presence. There stood Haruka with a frown on his face, "Um, I was just cleaning,"
"Were not at home."
"Um, I went to the market."
"There're no markets nearby."
Her sweat fell, damn. All her usual excuses aren't working. Maybe she should just tell him honestly where she was. It's not like she did anything wrong. But why does she feel nervous? Before Lila could say a word, Haruka took a few steps forward and backed her against the wall. His eyes dangerous as his hungry lips fell on her's. Ah, again. Again this is happening.