Running my fingertips over her cheeks, I traced down her features. So f*****g soft. That's all I could think how perfect she was.I blew some air and those curly strands of her hair covering her neck flew away. My heart fluttered when she unconsciously snuggled more into my chest.
Later on, she let out a incoherent sound which seemed like a moan and her mouth pressed against the base of my neck.
I stiffened at the touch. Oh god, she will be the death of me.
I resisted a groan at her feel. Her feel.
Damn, I never felt anywhere close like that.
I observed her and saw her brows creased together as if she was troubled and thinking something really hard. Her innocent face told me she had some problems going on. My chest squeezed at the thought of knowing how true that was.
In need of makin
