Juliana’s POV---
“You are still wet! You should change else you will catch a cold!” Neilson mumbles softly in my ears still holding me close to him. God! What is happening to me? I am losing all my control and blushing like a teenager! For so many days I have kept my heart secured, protected, but this man’s charms have almost spelled me. Without giving me a chance, he lifts me up in his arms and walks past the living room, closing the door with his leg.
As my body feels weightless, my hands involuntarily encircle his neck as I cling to him. He takes me upstairs to my room and closes the door again. He lays me on the bed, places the flowers in a vase on my bedside table and moves to my closet. Before opening he turns and raises an eyebrow at me as if seeking permission and I just nod, not
