I Can Speak French Language

Kiara POV As soon we got inside my apartment, 'So, I believe you had a great day at work?" Nick asked. I sat down with a slump, while I kept my handbag beside me. With my head on the headrest of the couch, an image of him popped up in my head. I muffled a grunt before shaking my head. 'Kiara?" Nick called my name softly, and then I sit up. 'Is there a problem?" He asked worriedly, his dark brown eyes watching my face. I forced a little smile and say, 'There's no problem, why?" He pulled my hand and made me rise to my feet, 'Then I guess your mind was not here" He says huskily, pulling me to sit onto his laps. 'How was your first at work?" His steady breath fanning against my collarbone, and then he bites my earlobe, which caused a flood between my thighs. I subconsciously closed my eyes, and his face appeared immediately. I quickly flung my eyes open, I should concentrate on my relationship with Nick now, Moreover, he's my boyfriend and as a matter of fact, he likes me very much. His