Felix Lee sat beside you, his gaze never straying far from the soft curve of you neck, the way the sunlight kissed your skin. He had always been like this—obsessive in a way that made you feel both cherished and overwhelmed.

“What are you thinking about, Felix?” she asked, her voice teasing but soft, like the flutter of a butterfly’s wings.

He grinned, that almost possessive smile of his. “I’m thinking about how much you drive me crazy.” His voice was low, deliberate. “How much I want you, from head to toe. You know that, right?”

She raised an eyebrow, the playful glint in her eyes matching his. “Is that so? You want me that much?”

Felix leaned in closer, his lips just brushing her ear. “You know what I mean. Every part of you... I need it. Want it.” His fingers traced lightly along her neck, sending shivers down her spine. “You’re all I can think about. Every moment, every breath. All of you, from your head, to your shoulders, knees, toes…” His words were a vow, an unspoken promise, spoken with a hunger she couldn't deny.

She chuckled softly, leaning into him. “Well, I guess I’ll have to keep you wanting, won’t I?” Felix’s grin deepened, his arms pulling her closer. “Sorry, not sorry,” he whispered.