~ A M E L I A ~
Trying my best not to hold my breath, I used all my strength to not think about Everett and me, but with us being so close to each other, it was like my body was screaming to be closer to him. Wanting his attention all over again.
My body was betraying me and not allowing me to think straight.
‘Okay,’ I exhaled slowly, ‘so, we have books on this shelf here but also some in that box over there,’ I pointed to the box with a lid on it. ‘What book is it you’re looking for?’ Pacing over to a clipboard hanging on the side of the rustic bookshelf, I pulled it off its hook and scanned it briefly. It had a detailed list of all the books we had, even going into depth with details of any damage to the books.
Everett ignored me and scanned the bookshelf, ‘Hmm…’
I watched him ca
