Chapter Thirty-One
Shivers zing along my arms, and a fire ignites inside me. I want to stay in this moment forever, suspended in Adam’s arms, his lips pressed against mine. But then he swoops me back up, and I’m breathless and dizzy, and I’d probably fall over if he didn’t catch me.
“Liv,” he whispers, his hands moving to either side of my face. The way he says my name makes the fire blaze brighter inside my chest. I grab hold of his T-shirt and pull him closer. His fingers slide through my hair, and his lips graze over mine, gently, leaving tingles wherever they go.
Closer. I want to be closer.
My arms are around his neck now, and his hands are sliding down my sides and wrapping around my waist. We’re pressed together, no space between us, and I can feel the wild thudding of my heart
