We rode on in silence, when RoughCoin suddenly began teasing me again. He was so keen on the self appraise complimentary kiss that I began to wonder.
Was he serious?
He unmounted the hoarse, and helped me down. And his hand snaked around my waist, pulling me closer.
I flinched and my breath hitched.
My heart raced as I lowered my gaze, feeling shy and frustrated with myself.
Why do I feel this way when RoughCoin touches me?
I didn’t want to develop such feelings for RoughCoin, but there I was. Always blushing at his presence like an i***t.
"Ava..". He called my name.
His voice was soft like a dangerous whisper that sent chills down my spine.
Tilting my chin up with his free hand, I was forced to meet RoughCoin's gaze. And his dark eyes locked onto mine, searching, and seari
