Jasmine’s point of view.
I could feel every inch of his body close to me. I try to pull away from him but he holds on tight to me.
He held me by my back and hips, my face flushing. What was he doing? He steps closer to me, his gaze traveling over my face, lingering on my lips.
My breath catches in my throat, unable to speak, my heart throbbing so loudly. Could he hear it right now? My gaze wonders at his lips, which are just inches away.
I can feel the heat between us intensifying, I can feel the magnetic pull towards his body but I can’t make the first move.
Taking a deep breath to steady myself, I stepped back from his embrace, thank goodness, his phone decided to ring.
He cleared his throat going to take the call. I sighed heavily watching him walk away from the room without sayi
