122 An accident

''We..''

''Yes?'' Archer leaned closer to her. 

Elvina bit her bottom lips when she felt the touch of his lips on her chin.

His lips trailed upwards and Elvina panted softly, ''Archer, I...'' Everything feels so good with you. What are you doing to me?

The questions in her mind were left unsaid because the constant ringing of his phone snapped her out of her daze. 

He licked her bottom lips, approaching the bed while carrying her, ''Ignore that,'' he whispered, taking her bottom lips between his teeth. 

And she tried. She really did but the constant ringing was annoying, ''Check it...'' 

The call was disconnected and Archer smiled cheekily, ''See, everything is working out in our favor,'' he rubbed his lips against hers, teasing her with the sweet torture.