CHAPTER 114
I snap Florante’s attention from me by leaning my face aside as I manage to take a few steps back from him. He’s just too close that I feel like I could no longer find the air to breath. Especially with his masculine scent that keeps on provoking my sanity. My self-control is always at its limits at this edge. If I am asked how long can I still contain this urge of wanting to spread my arms and jump over him is uncertain. Right now, I am fighting over that eagerness, but Florante’s just a walking temptation before me. At these times, I have to keep reminding myself that despite having the consciousness of a twenty-seven years old, I still am inside my sixteen years old body. So, I should remember to always behave according to my age and that I can’t actually get myself be easily lured b
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