KENDRA
Wrapped around his arms, my breath shortened and my eyes widened. I could feel my chest playing a fast one on me, and not only that, but my face went pale instantly. For as long as I can remember, my heels always betrayed me whenever I felt the need to get out in a haste. The one person I was running away from now has me wrapped around his arms and broad chest like a baby. His scent hit me hard and I gulped down my saliva with beads of sweat forming on my forehead. The only thing I wanted at that moment was to get swallowed by the ground. As I tried to pull away, my ankles twisted and I screamed at the top of my lungs, his arms firmly holding onto my waist.
“I-I,” I stammered, I could barely say a word to him.
“Are you okay?” He asked; his hot breath yet, mixed with a soothing
