The man rolled over, pressing down, and in an instant, there was a faint, cool scent of bamboo encircling Cecilia Vaughn.
Adrian Law buried his entire head in the crook of Cecilia Vaughn's neck, brushing his thin lips gently across her lips, and then inch by inch, he moved downwards, sucking on her delicate and beautiful collarbone.
"Cecilia, you smell so nice..."
The voice, elegant and deep like a cello, sounded from in front of her, but Cecilia Vaughn felt completely uncomfortable being kissed.
"How could I... I've never used perfume, it might be the scent of my shower gel or shampoo."
Adrian Law chuckled softly, wrapped an arm around Cecilia Vaughn's waist, his breathing enveloping her completely like an invisible, airtight wall.
"Is that so? But I'm using the same brand as you... Perhaps it's your natural fragrance, light and pleasing."
Cecilia Vaughn blushed, quickly extending her delicate, fair hand to place it between herself and Adrian Law.
