"It hurts!" Her voice sounded aggrieved, feeling as if her collarbone was going to be broken by Brandan Hyde, "Brandan, are you a dog? Biting people randomly!"
"...Pervert." Iris Harris blushed.
Brandan knew he wasn't a gentleman, and especially enjoyed teasing his own wife openly and brazenly.
"You..." Iris's breath hitched, eyes wide as she glared at the man above her, the air filled with his scent, making her unable to withstand it and had to look away.
"Shy?" He laughed lowly, lifting his hand to entwine his fingers with hers, guiding her hand to his belt buckle, softly coaxing, "Be good, help me undo my belt."
"...Can't you do it yourself?" Iris's face was flushed from his words, almost too embarrassed to look up at him. This guy, knowing she couldn't resist, was deliberately teasing her.
"I want to see you take it off." He chuckled deeply in her ear, "Iris Harris, don't you have any sense of romance? Hmm?"
