"Ahhh…You are too rough!You filled me up to the belly..I just wanted a quickie but you.."Rina pouted as she laid on a desk wasted and almost knocked out by Ethan relentless attacks.
Ethan scratched the back of his neck awkwardly. "Thanks, though I didn't expect it myself."
Rina chuckled softly. She moved toward Ethan who picked him.They entered the bathroom.
After coming out,she picked up a crystal glass filled with wine.
"You never expect half the things that happen around you," she said, swirling the liquid lazily. "Yet somehow, you always manage to stand tall through them.From commoner you have reached such a stage."
Ethan walked over and leaned against the edge of the desk beside her, his gaze drifting toward the wide window overlooking the city. "I guess luck favors me more than I deserve."
"Luck?" Rina looked at him, a faint smirk curling her lips. "No. It's not luck. It's your ability to make people believe in you."
