Just as our lips moved in sync, I began to lose my common sense the same way I lost the ability to breathe.
Miller's presence is like a magnet, pulling me into him. Despite knowing that I wouldn't get different results, I kept running around in the circle he had drawn for me.
I think I've tried my best to fight the connection, but I haven't tried harder. Maybe this was the time to break every connection and emotion pulling me deeper into him.
Without warning, I pushed him away from me, creating a decent space between us. “What are you doing?” Those words were the first to escape my lips.
Confusion etched on Miller's face as he was processing my sudden action. “What do you mean?” he asked, his tone laced with confusion.
“What are we doing?” I asked him, rephrasing the question.
“Wh
