Eva was staying true to her earlier declaration—to seriously try and make me fall for her. And this moment, right now, was probably one of her more direct attempts after some time.
Even though we were both still in our spacesuits, with how tightly they clung to the body, I could basically see and feel her every curve. My pulse quickened involuntarily from her little stunt.
"Arthur..." she whispered softly, her lips brushing against my neck. "Nobody's here to interrupt us."
"..."
Her voice, instead of teasing, sounded more like a desperate plea. A change that seemed more like a subconscious action.
I felt the slight trembling in her body—but wasn't exactly sure why. Was she scared? Nervous that I might reject her again?
Well, I had already given her my answer before, and I didn't plan to change my mind anytime soon.
