Chapter 20 You’re In Love
Sherman gazed down at Elaine, his fingers languidly trailing up her shoulder.
Elaine's skin prickled with warmth at the touch, and her chin tilted upwards as Sherman's hand drew her gaze.
Something within her eyes flickered, a flame of desire kindled by the intensity of his gaze.
Sherman's other arm wrapped around Elaine's waist, pulling her close to him, and the softness of his chest pressed against her.
His breaths came in ragged gasps as he leaned down, burying his face in her neck and inhaling deeply.
Elaine felt exposed, as if standing naked in a garden, with Sherman's gaze a warm, caressing sun.
"Elaine," Sherman murmured, his voice a low, smoky whisper.
The sound of her name sent a shiver down Elaine's spine, and she felt her
