Chapter 81 An Unexpected Kiss


    Sylvia''s POV:


    The intimacy between us overwhelmed me as we stared into each other''s eyes.


    Rufus eyes, rimmed with thickshes, seemed to mesmerize me. The grayish blue irises felt like the


    vast ocean, and I was the lonely boat floating with the current.


    Finally, I withdrew my gaze and lowered my head, feigning a cough. "Have you done with my


    bruises?"


    "Not yet. Don''t move." Rufus continued to rub my leg. His movements were not as calm as before. It


    looked like he felt uneasy too.


    I tucked a strand of hair behind my ear. My face was so hot; his presence seemed to ignite sparks


    of desire within me.


    Rufus and I both fell silent. The atmosphere suddenly became inexplicably strange.


    He rubbed the ointment on my bruises and bandaged it again. Then, I hurriedly sprang to my feet.


    "Let''s practice dancing. I don''t have much time."


    "We can continue." Rufuspromised and stood up. "But you can''t exert pressure on your leg


    again."


    "Then, what do we do?" I was confused. I had to practice dancing but didn''t know how to do that


    without exerting pressure on my legs.


    "Should I take a wheelchair? Well, in fact, I don''t mind sitting in a wheelchair. But it might be hard for


    you because you are so tall. You can''t keep squatting to face me," I murmured.


    "There is no wheelchair," Rufus said coldly.


    "Then what should we do? The ball is in three days." I frowned. "Why don''t you find me a


    wheelchair? I think it''s a good idea."


    Rufus didn''t say anything. All of a sudden, he lifted me up and made me stand on his expensive


    leather shoes.


    I was caught off guard and grabbed his sleeves. "I... my soles are dirty..."


    "Don''t move," Rufus interrupted me and stepped forward.


    I lost my bnce and subconsciously draped my right hand around his neck. His manly scent filled


    my nose. My body stiffened, and I didn''t dare to move.


    Rufus took my left hand. "That''s it. Follow me and feel the moves. Rx and immerse yourself in


    the dance steps."


    He swayed his body and taught me how to dance. Every time he spoke, his hot breath brushed


    against my temple, making me quiver.


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    Rufus'' POV:


    The posture brought me intimate to Sylvia. Her breaths sprayed on my chest through my shirt,


    making me feel hot and my tummy flutter. Her silky strands brushed against my hand.


    I swallowed as I began to feel restless. I took her around and found her face was a little red. Her jaw


    was tense, and her eyes looked serious. I didn''t know what she was thinking.


    "Practice hard. Don''t be absentminded," I reminded her.


    Her face reddened with embarrassment. She looked up at me, and her burning gaze met mine.


    "How do you know the female moves well?"


    I arched an eyebrow and looked at her. The way she questioned me made me happy. "I learned


    after observing the moves once."


    "It looks like you dance a lot with the nobledies." Sylvia pursed her lips and lowered her head. I


    couldn''t help but wonder if she was being possessive already.


    Excitement bubbled up in my heart. "Are you jealous?" I leaned in a little and teased.


    "Don''t talk nonsense..."


    Sylvia raised her head abruptly. The next moment, her lips pressed against mine.


    My eyes widened. It felt as if time had stopped still.