40 Alice 3 (1/2)
He could already see the alluring back-view of Dr. Rai who had shifted away from the monitor that held his face just moments ago, to a white board. It seemed that the young women who were behind her before were actually students of Capital University working as interns for Alice. Ci-ci had to admit that if he wasn't so shameless, maybe he too would be embarrassed about the show he gave them.
However, he was Ci-ci. Since when did he care about such things?
He strolled in with a massive grin on his face, winking toward the giggling students. After all, he was the same age as many of them, why couldn't he flirt a little bit with these innocent fairies?
Seeing that Ci-ci had arrived by the chatter among her interns, Alice turned back to coldly stare at him. However, Ci-ci didn't seem to notice her mood because all he could think about was how amazing she looked.
Despite wearing a white lab coat, Alice's skin-tight, knee-length black skirt still perfectly showed off her curves. Ci-ci almost wanted lay her down and rip off her dark stockings with his teeth.
That said, what captivated him the most was her large chest. The white blouse she wore could hardly contain them, tightly fitting around her to entrap the gaze of any able-bodied man.
Ci-ci couldn't help but shake his head before locking his own hazel eyes with Alice's ice-cold green ones. He was convinced that that cold personality only made her sexier.
”I'll be back in a moment.” Alice said coldly, walking off toward a private room without even signalling for Ci-ci to follow.
Moments later, Ci-ci carefully closed and locked the door of the private room behind him. He could tell that this was a special dark room they used for consultations, so it was built to not leak anything outside.
Ci-ci turned to the cold beauty with a smile on his face, ”I knew you –”
PA!!
The sound was so sharp that even Ci-ci was taken aback by it. He didn't even register that it was his own face that had been slapped until he realized that Alice's delicate hand was raised air.
He was too strong for Alice to have shifted his face in any one direction, but the position of her hand was as clear as day.
After realizing what happened, Ci-ci's eyes refocused on Alice's for a long time.
There was clearly no remorse in her eyes, nor was there any real emotion either. Unlike Frae who completely melted her cold exterior when alone with Ci-ci, despite having known Alice quite a while, he had never seen any real emotions on her face.
Even right now. She was clearly angered by Ci-ci's disrespect of one of her idols. She was also clearly angry about his ”performance” in front of her interns. Yet, despite slapping him, she didn't show any other discernible changes.
Ci-ci took a step forward, closing the distance between him and Alice, scanning her face calmly as she raised her hand to slap him again.
Despite Ci-ci being about 6'2, because of her high heels, Alice was nearly eye level with him, making it seem as though she didn't lose out to him at all.
If one looked closely, it would almost seem as though her jet-black hair was gently waving with an aura of its own as she geared up to slap Ci-ci once more.
However, this time, Ci-ci caught her wrist, lightly grasping her soft skin.
His eyes slowly scanned her delicate features that seemed carved of the purest ice.
Then he smiled, completely disregarding the fact he had been slapped. ”You're too beautiful.”
Ci-ci pulled Alice's wrist with one hand before grasping her small waist in the other.
Her slim figure pressed flush against Ci-ci's sturdy frame, yet her cold eyes didn't fluctuate in the least.
Then, something inexplicable happened.
The cold Alice leaned forward, pressing her pink lips onto Ci-ci's, snaking her small tongue into his mouth.
Ci-ci didn't seem surprised in the least. He released her wrist, grasping onto her waist to slide the tips of his fingers into the band of her skirt.