(Author's POV)
"My Demon Queen~ …. where have you been?" Elisa heard a deep, seductive murmur beside her. The person tepidly respirated, his warm breath tickling the crook of her neck. He then laid a tender kiss.
Elisa felt goosebumps rising all over her body. Her body went stiff as a log as she clutched the doorknob. After a few seconds' pause, she turned around and inquired, her voice as sweet and melting as sugar syrup, as she batted her lashes and faked a smile, "What are you doing here, Lord Aamon?"
"You never contacted me after coming here. I was missing you dearly~ …. my queen. So, I came on my own to surprise you. Did you like it?" Aamon placed his hands on her cheeks as his thumb traced the outline of her lips. His movement was delicate and soft, which made Elisa whimper a little.
