A phone call ended.
Eliana hadn't reacted yet when she felt herself being embraced from behind by a pair of large hands.
"Eliana..." A man's magnetic, enchanting voice came from behind.
"Hmm? What's up!" Eliana lowered her head, reaching out to pry open the man's grip, "Victor~ Can you stop messing around... ah!"
"What do you mean by messing around? Hmm?" He pulled Eliana into the bed, his hands firmly around her waist, lifting her up and pressing her onto himself!
"Ah... you... what are you doing!!"
"Victor..."
"Victor, I'm begging you... ugh..."
"This is what messing around is, Eliana!" He looked at her with a mischievous expression, "But, Eliana, I really like it when you mess around on me!"
Eliana: "...ugh ugh... you jerk... damn..." So embarrassing!!
Luckily, Eva wasn't home.
Otherwise, she'd really have no face to meet anyone!
This dead man...
Is he determined to humiliate her?
