Arseni found himself overwhelmed with confidence, staring down into Natalia's eyes. It was obvious he had charmed her, the only thing that could make it clearer would be if her pupils turned to little hearts. Still, the Russian found his heart beginning to beat a bit faster in his chest, the loud thumping noise loud in his ears. Were his palms getting sweaty? That was something new. He didn't often find himself growing nervous in the company of a girl, in fact, he couldn't even remember the last time. Biting down on his bottom lip, he continued to peer into her beautiful, big eyes.
His fingers ran down a few strands of her hair, before falling down to the counter behind her. Arseni had caged her in with his arms, keeping her backed up against the kitchen counter. "Yes, I'd like to see you again," he smirked, watching as she brought the cup back to her lips. Nat's eyes squinted a little bit as she pursed her lips, what he guessed was her reaction to the strong drink. "If that sounds alright with you? It doesn't have to be another party, if you don't want it to be..." He couldn't help the chuckle that left his lips as he looked back towards the hallway, towards the mass of bodies shuffling around in the house.
Irina was beginning to grow tired of having to hide what kind of marriage she was actually in. Part of her felt guilty, because she felt like this was going down a bad path, one that would end up leading her to cheat on her husband. Even if she hated the man, it still scared her to get caught. On the other hand, she wanted to just tell Viktor everything, so he would stop asking questions that made her look like a trophy wife and nothing more.
Clearing her throat, Irina looked up at Viktor and hesitated for a moment. What would she even say to him? Her eyes flickered back down to the table, before she spoke, "I'm sorry, sometimes I forget that not everyone knows." Irina's face blushed a light pink, but not from the butterflies she found in her stomach when she was around Viktor. Instead, her face was tinting red from embarrassment and shame. "My marriage to Pasha is more of... just an unfortunate arrangement." Irina kept her voice low, feeling sick to her stomach as she spoke.
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His fingers ran down a few strands of her hair, before falling down to the counter behind her. Arseni had caged her in with his arms, keeping her backed up against the kitchen counter. "Yes, I'd like to see you again," he smirked, watching as she brought the cup back to her lips. Nat's eyes squinted a little bit as she pursed her lips, what he guessed was her reaction to the strong drink. "If that sounds alright with you? It doesn't have to be another party, if you don't want it to be..." He couldn't help the chuckle that left his lips as he looked back towards the hallway, towards the mass of bodies shuffling around in the house.
Irina was beginning to grow tired of having to hide what kind of marriage she was actually in. Part of her felt guilty, because she felt like this was going down a bad path, one that would end up leading her to cheat on her husband. Even if she hated the man, it still scared her to get caught. On the other hand, she wanted to just tell Viktor everything, so he would stop asking questions that made her look like a trophy wife and nothing more.
Clearing her throat, Irina looked up at Viktor and hesitated for a moment. What would she even say to him? Her eyes flickered back down to the table, before she spoke, "I'm sorry, sometimes I forget that not everyone knows." Irina's face blushed a light pink, but not from the butterflies she found in her stomach when she was around Viktor. Instead, her face was tinting red from embarrassment and shame. "My marriage to Pasha is more of... just an unfortunate arrangement." Irina kept her voice low, feeling sick to her stomach as she spoke.
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March 4th, 2020 at 03:53am