Her small form twirled in front of her husband, who stared at the girl with that amused signature smile on his lips, before stopping , clasped her hands together and cat walked towards him.

“Do wewe like it~? I bought it just so I can twirl in it~!” She shot him a lustful smirk before twirling around once zaidi and were halted kwa a sudden grasp of her wrist, a push up against the ukuta and his hands gripping at her hips; her lips curled immediately as his body slammed against hers.

The illusionist leans in towards her flushed face, brushed his lips across hers (sending that anxious tingle down her spine) and tilts his head, lips curling to whispers at her ear. “Or wewe could have bought them just to seduce me?”

She forms a Victorious smirk. “Ohoho~ only you~♥”