Calista

　　"You're not so serious," I gasped.

　　"You really can't resist me," he whispered in his raspy voice as he brought his lips there and ate it.

　　"I am only thankful," I said, frown.

　　I almost coughed loudly, but I just rolled my eyes instead. I didn't want to feel too comfortable, knowing that Draven might hate me again.

　　"I'm not one of your girls, cut that out," I teased him.

　　He shrugged, his expression becoming ...