C28 I pity you

# Andrei didn't leave my side throughout the event. It was sweet and honestly , a new side of him. He'd either hold my hand, or caress my thighs, drawing patterns on my bare skin, or he'd randomly kiss my knuckles. Each action emitted a blush or butterflies in my belly.

"Where are you going?" Andrei frowned at me as I pulled my hands out of his and stood up.

"I want cake." I pouted