who are you

Evelyn's body was lifted with just one pull. The man deliberately made Evelyn's position higher than him so that the woman could deepen the kiss and catch her breath easily. Evelyn gasped, from the first time their lips met on the roof, she knew the man in front of her was very good at this. However, what surprised him was that the man's sweet scent was familiar even though Evelyn didn't know where and when she smelled it often.

While Evelyn was still thinking, the man's lips touched her collarbone and made a mark there. Evelyn could only close her eyes and bite her lip. Meanwhile, his hands began to slip down Evelyn's back and reach for her bra's hooks.

He then glanced at Evelyn and whispered.

"Here, or in the room?" he asked.

"What?" Evelyn's breath was still shallow as she replied.

The man slowly lowered his hand and Evelyn sat properly in his lap.

"You still ask, what? Are you innocent, or are you pretending, Beauty?"