The soft glow from the moon spilled through the balcony, casting a silvery sheen on his chiseled features. The night air carried a subtle hint of evening primrose, mingling with the charged energy that surrounded us.
Christian's proximity was undeniable, the warmth of his breath dancing across my skin as he continued to hold my gaze. The glass door behind me felt cool against my back, a stark contrast to the heat radiating between us.
"You are my peace of mind, Moonlight." He repeated, his words hanging in the air like an unspoken promise, leaving me suspended in a state of emotional turmoil. "And call it cheesy, but it's also the fact and the undeniable truth." The night held its breath, as if anticipating the next move in our intricate dance of conflicting desires.
"Prove it," I chall
