ROMAN
Heat crept through my body as my gaze hovered over her innocent face. A relief sigh slipped out of her lips as she moved my hand over her stomach.
It took lots of strength to put myself under control as my palm remained on her stomach. Why do I always seem to lose myself whenever I'm so close to her?
Her grip tightened around my hand as her eyelid closed slowly.
‘f**k! It's so hard not to want to touch her right now,’ I said in my thoughts, my other hand clenched into fists.
“Fix your mind on something else, work, anything,” I muttered underneath my breath.
I slid beside her while my palm was still on her flat stomach, rubbing it gently until she fell asleep. After some couple of minutes, my hands were tired and wanted to retire to my room but immediately my hand
