24: Provocation.

Here it is:

The feeling of your body losing the little control it once held back. Or maybe it's just that uncontrollable desire that wants to let go. So... Behind closed doors, secrets hide, don't they? If that's the case, it's understandable how such a fire, as time went by, the flames rose higher and higher, and the control of your instincts fell further and further behind. And that was evident in a certain dark-haired man to the point that his eyes seemed like two sequined dots between the small and grandeur of what he felt.

Tom spoke with a gasp:

"Why do you provoke me in this way?" he asked, cornering the brunette against the nearby wall, or rather, within the room. "Answer me, Katherina. Damn it, why do you do this?"

Katherina responded amidst kisses and a closeness that caused their lower parts to touch in friction.

"Because... I love provoking you. I'm fascinated by how your eyes focus on me like fire, and I need that. I... Tom..." She gasped his name, and the dark-haired man