Soon, a melodious tune filled the air, and Leo extended his hand to me. “Dance with me.” His large hand settled on my waist as he moved us in a gentle circle. My calf brushed against the fabric of his suit, and I couldn’t help but notice the warmth radiating from him. His eyes held a deep affection that made my heart skip a beat, and the atmosphere between us began to shift.
Suddenly, Carl slammed the door and shouted, “Mr. Norris, it’s getting late. You should rest!” Leo paused for a moment, clearly considering letting go of me. But I gritted my teeth and rushed over, hugging him tightly, my chest pressing against his shirt. His expression darkened slightly. “Miss Emma, what are you doing...?”
I pressed my knee against the side of his leg and fidgeted a little, trying to find the right words. “Aren’t you cold? I think I have a way to warm you up.” Leo raised an eyebrow, intrigued. “Oh? What do you have in mind?”
Outside, Carl was still shouting, but I pushed past my nerves. I lifted my skirt slightly, revealing my slender legs. “I’m feeling warm. Just give it a try—I promise you won’t regret it.”
The cynicism faded from Leo's face as he looked at me with his captivating, peach-blossom eyes. I could see his Adam's apple shift slightly, and in a bold move, I stood on my tiptoes and pressed my lips to the warm skin of his neck, letting out a soft breath. His fingers tightened around my arm, and I noticed his pupils narrow slightly in surprise.
I intertwined my fingers with his, feeling a surge of courage as Leo lowered his head. Seizing the moment, I kissed him softly on the lips. His lips felt cool against mine, and our breaths mingled, creating an electric atmosphere that suddenly ignited.
He paused, taking a step back to put some distance between us, his gaze assessing me as if he were weighing his options. “Are you sure you want to use me to get back at him?”
