CHAPTER 32
CHLOE
His lips brushed mine softly, like he was asking for permission. His warm breath fanned across my mouth slowly, spreading heat from that source point as my eyes fell shut.
The scent of him filled my lungs and God! I couldn't breath!
"Open your eyes," he murmured against my lips. "I want to watch you."
My eyes snapped open and his green eyes were locked on mine. I expected him to kiss me, but that expectation was crushed mercilessly. He just hovered over my lips, his mouth a breath away from mine. I could feel the heat radiating off his skin as the tiny flecks of gold danced in his irises.
"You're shaking," he observed, his lips tipped slightly.
"I'm nervous."
"Good." He smiled lazily. "Nervous means you're right here with me and not getting lost in the space that'
