Hearing this, Rafayel gently embraced Varek.
"Please… don't apologize. I made up my mind when I chose to be engaged to you. So you don't need to worry. We may still be newly engaged, but we'll be husband and wife soon. It's only natural for people who love each other to be connected physically."
He paused, his voice lowering slightly.
"To be honest, I'm the one who's more anxious… I just wonder if my body will be enough to satisfy you."
"That's exactly what you don't need to worry about, Raffy. Even now, your whole body gives off a sweet scent…" Varek said as he leaned in and breathed in the scent near his neck.
But suddenly, she pulled himself away from him.
"I'm going to see Thomas next. I'm sorry, Raffy, but I can't stay with you for too long. Even now, it's getting harder to keep my self-control," he said before leaving the room.
Being left alone, Rafayel sat in the room, thinking to himself.
