Chapter Eight
Lilah
Either this guy is really lucky in the moment, every moment, with everything he does and what happens around him. I’ve done a fair amount of traveling, but I have never been approached by a stranger to assist me with taking pictures. Strange. I’m just in awe. His warm hand slides over my lower back and the sensations make me tremble, my heart skipping a few beats. He pulls me in closer, and I’m right where I want to be. I’m overwhelmed by an inexplicable desire to be one with him. I feel as if my whole body sensitizes and energizes when he touches me. However brief it may be, this is where I belong. I am safe.
I’m definitely aroused by his touch, and I can’t hide it. My cheeks light up, and I’ll soon bite my lip off if I don’t control my body’s reaction to him. When
