49 Desirable

"A love spell?"

Luis leaned closer as he tilted his head, capturing my lips gently. I closed my eyes on instinct to welcome those luscious lips I would only crave in the world. His lips barely grazed mine, quite a simple peck, which I didn't expect. 

Opening my eyes, a pair of black orbs from three inches away pierced through my soul. I pursed my lips when he smiled gently, his thick eyelashes fluttering.

"It is dangerous if I stay longer," he said, drawing his head back while bearing that same smile. "I'll ask someone to clean this later."

I nodded, biting my inner lower lip as the quick peck didn't upset me. I just expected more, but this man was Luis. Who knew what this man had in mind?

"I'll send you off... can I?" I inquired, and he nodded with his lips closed. So I marched behind him until we stopped by the door. 

As he stepped outside, Luis turned around to face me. "Have a goodnight," he greeted in a low tone.