Chapter 380: Getting Rid Of Enemies
"Do you feel cold, Iris? Should I turn off the air conditioner?" Arthur sitting in the armchair of the sitting area right under the air conditioner asked Talia who was packing her bags in her slips.
He is someone who cannot handle heat and likes to keep the room really cold. She is someone who is cold regardless of the season and they realised for the first time that summer is tough for both of them.
"No, I’m fine." Talia looked at Arthur sitting with his legs crossed, with a lit cigar in his one hand and a document in the other.
Like she has reduced her drinking, he has reduced his smoking and it was rare Talia sees him smoking. She loved the smell of cigar but she loved the man holding the cigar more. No matter how many times she looks at him, he gets more and more handsome each passing day.
Cold? I’m feeling hot for some reason.
She didn’t want to pack anymore and sat beside him, hooking her arms with his and leaned on his shoulder.
"You smell good, Fred. With grandpa quitting smoking, I don’t want you to entirely quit smoking so that I can indulge in the scent of cigars for a while." Talia took in a deep breath.
Although she knew second hand smoking has the same risks of a smoker, she loved the scent of cigar.
"Come on, Fred! A little more," she tried to stop him from stubbing the Cigar. Failing to do so, she got mad. "Why must you be so stingy? You always keep me away from things I love. Be it wine or cigar, why must you be so-"
Her words were swallowed by his deep kiss. Before she knew it, she was on her back on the couch, as their tongue intertwined with each other in passion. His scent combined with the scent of the cigar that was embedded in his tongue, made her go crazy as they made out.
Who needs cigar when you have him?