As a mage, Dokja had always been in more than just a little need of mana. So it's no surprise for you when he pulls you in for what would be the nth time today for a kiss.

Dokja laughs, placing one hand behind your neck, tugging you close to him before pulling you into a deep kiss. You could've sworn he put a little tongue in, just so he could see the flustered look on your face when he did.

"Scared? Don't be," the mage winks as he pulls away. Haha, you're so cute, he thought to himself.