✰ Roman ✰
"𝐊𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬"
"Roman,"
Her fingers cling to my arm as she tries to drag me outside with her.
I wrap my arm around her waist to keep her from falling and continue to follow her out.
It's been a good two hours, and Arabella was now heavily intoxicated.
It was more entertaining to see her jump around and attempt to sway me to join her.
She whined that I wasn't being any fun and then apologised right after for being harsh to me while hugging me incessantly.
Not that I minded.
She slipped out of my grasp and staggered straight to the backyard. Her body landed flat on the grass.
"Roman, come lie with me," She said, her lips displaying one of my favourite smiles.
I took a seat next to her. Her body shifted from the ground and into my lap, her head resting on my thigh.
"You're so handsome," She mumbled and lifted her hand to my cheek.
My lips drew into a little smile against my will. She never fails to amaze me.
Her curious gaze followed along with my features as I did the same to her.
The colourful lights that flashed within reflected onto her face.
Silver eyes, which seemed to shine beneath my gaze, were filled up. Plump lips that were completely scarlet from the drink she had consumed.
Golden skin appeared silkier and sharper.
Her beauty was something I could never get used to, and wouldn't ever be able to. She was completely ethereal, whether she knew it or not.
The hand on my cheek had moved to my lips, her fingers brushing against them as her eyes moved along with her motions.
They then proceeded to mine.
Her lashes were brushing against the bottom of her brows, and her eyes were glistening.
"Kiss?" She whispered, her fingers coming under my chin and attempting to pull me towards her.
I chuckled and leant in to peck her on the cheek. She encircled my neck with her arms and enveloped me.
"More please," She exclaimed, turning her head so that my lips were angled against her cheek.
This was, without a doubt, the most amusing sight.
"Where?" I questioned.
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عاطفيةArabella Malik, the lethal American mob boss's daughter. The beauty of the nineteen-year-old was well-known. Her hourglass figure and glowing grey eyes-which mirrored her father's, had practically everyone praising the ground she walked on. Arabella...