Chris's pov
As I looked into Daisy's eyes, I felt a spark of electricity run through my body. We had been lying together in comfortable silence, enjoying each other's company. But now, as our eyes met again, knew I had to kiss her.
I leaned in closer. The scent of her perfume, a light floral fragrance, filled my senses. Her breath hitched slightly, a soft sound that sent a shiver down my spine. I could see the subtle rise and fall of her chest, the gentle pulse in her throat.
My heart was pounding in my chest, a panicked drumbeat against the quiet of the room. This wasn’t just physical attraction but a deep, soul-level connection.
My hand gently cupped her cheek, my thumb brushing softly against her skin. Her eyes fluttered closed for a fraction of a second and then opened again. Her
