His eyes bore darkly into mine, inciting more silent tears. The pain multiplies and I grow light-headed. I don’t understand where the pain comes from and I don’t want to understand. I’m convinced it’ll hurt a thousand times harder if I do. And it already hurts so bad, I feel like I might die. LIke actually die.
My feet grow unsteady, unable to support me and I think I might fall but Daniel’s strong, warm hands hold me up effortlessly.
I squeeze my eyes shut, unable to bear the intensity of his gaze any longer without completely breaking down in sobs.
I go still as stone when I suddenly feel his warm breath fan on my face. I gasp when I feel his hot tongue swipe against my cheek, catching a tear. I don’t dare to open my eyes.
His tongue continues its journey across my face.
I shiver
